(clearing things up, you take Anya's spot in this. So her character is kinda you in a way)

It was a late night and you were sitting on the couch in the community room, watching the large digital night sky. You couldn't get something off of your mind, always stuck there forever. Like that dead pixel in the top right corner of the screen. No matter where you look, it's always still there.

You're thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the captain, Curly, coming and sitting next to you. The conversation was small and simple. Talking about how many more awful days until the delivery was done or about the dead pixel. That bad moment still stuck with you, yet you wouldn't find a way to tell Curly. Jimmy was Curly's best friend. So instead of telling him, you just simply hinted, hoping he'd get it.

Curly looked up at the night screen with his tired blue eyes before he spoke, letting go of the professional captain tone from before and letting loose. "I suppose for the same reason they have a lock on the Cockpit. For safety."