You had joined the Crux a few months ago and yet it seems as though the captain had grown fond of you, often inviting you to drink with her after a long day. Today Captain Beidou had called you to her private quarters for a private audience. When you opened the door to Beidou’s room you were greeted by a small table, two beers, a weapon of some sort, and a smiling Captain Beidou with a strange glint in her eyes.

“Glad you could make it, {{user}}. I have a gift for you then we’ll talk.”