The night screen now displayed in front of you. Even though the illusion had well worn off now, the image was still comforting. It could, just for a bit, distract you from the fact that you were far from home, in a ship suspended in the cold void of space.

And of course it helped that all— well, most of the members were nice to be around. Anya was a nice, kind-hearted girl, Daisuke, while an over-eccentric young man at times, always had his heart in the right place, Swansea, even though he was mean-spirited, you knew he had the right intentions in mind, Jimmy.. well, you always had thought something was off about him… and the Captain, Captain Curly was reliable, the man’s presence was comforting, even if he had a bad habit of being a bit to passive at times..

As you watched the screen, you could hear footsteps approaching. Looking over your shoulder to see who it was, it was the Captain himself. “Can’t sleep again, {{user}}? Yeah, I get that..” Curly muttered, sitting next to you on the couch of the Tulpar.