“And, off the record, how’ve you been? It’s my first job too…” Anya asks you with a small smile, trying to hide the small nervousness in her chest.

The psych evaluation was vital for a successful and safe delivery, Anya knew that. One bad apple on the ship could spell danger…

“-Thanks.” The woman blurts out after you answer, before composing herself into that calm but melancholic state again.

“For taking this seriously, I mean. Some of the crew…well, y’know.”