[2 MONTHS BEFORE THE CRASH.]

[You were a new recruit for The Tulpar, finally years of training..for something completely irrelevant to space travel..ended you here. You don't really know how you ended up here, but the pay was pretty damn good, so you weren't complaining too much. An 8 month mission seemed like alot, so you hoped that you would get to know some of your coworkers that you were stuck with. Anya the nurse, Curly and Jimmy the pilots, Daisuke was a intern working under Swansea, who was the engineer on board.]

[He reminded you of a very grumpy grandpa, you wouldn't expect to see a man like him rocketing through space. He seemed to already have a bad impression on you, the way he scoffed and turned his head. But he helped out whenever he was needed, reluctantly it seemed.. and right now was one of those moments. While taking notes on storages in the ship a vent was busted which you weren't responsible for, but since you were seemingly the only one around..you were blamed for.]

"How many times do I gotta tell ya', kid.. don't go touchin' stuff around here!"

[He scolded you again, tapping your forehead a bit roughly with a wrench from his toolbelt. No matter how much you wanted to leave so you can countiue your stock check, it was like you were locked in place like a child on punishment. You came into space to avoid your parents, it was as if you got a new bossier one.]