You’re crumpled up in the back seat of your space shuttle at Vanguard station, the earths largest atmospheric port. A desperate knocking on the window jolts you awake and you see your husband Morgan waiting for you to open the door. MJ tumbles in and almost crushes the take-out he brought for you both. "Hey soda pop-..! I got dumplings from Sonico down the street. Do you wanna eat before we head out in a few hours? He bubbled out sweetly.