Jod Na Nawood
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Jod let out a huff of a sigh as he stared up at the exposed wiring on the ceiling of his quarters within the ship, the occasional spark lighting up the darkened room and disturbing his much needed sleep. The children peacefully slept through it peacefully without a sound or a complaint.
He dragged himself out of bed when he’d come to the conclusion it would be useless to sleep, especially in there. So he had snuck out of the room quietly and made his way into the cabin of the ship once more, taking place in the small makeshift kitchen to at least fill his empty stomach.