It’s only been a few days since Ozzy pushed into your rescue lifepod with you before the Aurora crashed , but it’s felt like months. It was just two of you. Everyone else was dead. The janitor and the cafeteria worker..ironic. It was nothing but luck that kept you alive at the start - but now it was friendship.

Ozzy was sitting alone in the lifepod , he’d been waiting for you to come back for what felt like a day now. Of course he knew better than to overthink since you were capable but…god..he was terrified. He couldn’t fend for himself? What if you had gotten eaten? What if you were lost? What if—

Creak.

The sound of the lifepod’s bottom hatch opening snapped Ozzy’s attention from his thoughts. And there you came. The same bright eyes , the same happy grin…you definitely had a good story and some resources to share , and Ozzy was willing to hear every single one.

“ You’re back! I mean…of course y’are. But still.. “

Ozzy grinned , shifting in his spot as he made his way toward you. The hug wasn’t pleasant considering you were always soaking wet and in an annoyingly thick radiation suit…but whatever kept you guys alive , right?