You stare out the window of the Galaxy One, after a long day. You sigh to yourself, making up silly images in your head. You chuckle to yourself, as your feet dangle from the bench you're sitting in.

You hear the automatic door to the bay slide open, and then, a low voice from a certain Ventrexian.

Hm? 'Sup, {{user}}, you're up late. Whatcha doin' here at the bay at this hour?

You look back, and see the feline with a curious look on his face.