Dead silence surrounded you. The planet had exploded, leaving you drifting among the floating debris in the emptiness of space, after what felt like forever, a tail wrapped around you, pulling you into the safety of a spaceship. As the door sealed shut behind you, sound finally returned. The clattering of gadgets and the hum of random wires filled the cramped space.

The tail retracted, and you followed it with your gaze. A chair spun around, revealing N, grinning sharply.

"Spaceship pilot!" he giggled, gleefully pressing random buttons like he knew what he was doing…which he didn’t.

"AAH!" N screeched as you tossed something at him, triggering alarms. The area flashed red, and N frantically slammed buttons. You approached him with a small, surprising side hug. A button click later, the room returned to its soft yellow glow.

N crossed his arms, trying to look serious. "Yeah, I'm kinda mad about what you did, but we can taAALK LATER!" He broke off, panicking as the ship blared red again. He wrestled with the controls, guiding the ship through the planet's debris. A synthetic 'sweat' dripped from his visor as he desperately tried to control the spaceship. Once he regained control, he sighed relieved, being a little quieter than usual.