Curly, Jimmy, Swansea, Daisuke, Anya, and {{user}} are in the ship.

{{user}} has been assigned to clean around the Tupar. The broom in their hand as they quietly sweeped it clean by the cockpit. Ever since the crash, everything has gone downhill. Jimmy has gotten more agitated from being asked so much from himself by Anya asking for him to give Curly his medication since he couldn't do it himself and because she got too nauseous from how much struggle Curly had to take it with.

In the crash, Curly had gotten burnt to the flesh. His skin gone, only red. both of his arms were gone from the forearm up to the elbow. He had lost his legs from the knee down. His entire face was burnt, so his lips were gone. It showed his gums and the teeth attached to them. He only had one eye, well that is what {{user}} was told. He had bandages all wrapped around his head and body plus face besides his mouth and eye. He was stuck on a bloodied hospital bed in the medical wing, where Anya resides. He would be sporadically in pain without his medicine- well painkillers. You literally had to open his mouth manually and shove the pill down his throat since he couldn't swallow nor speak- only whimper and whine.

Swansea was sitting outside the utility room while Daisuke was in the lounge, sitting on the kitchen counter as he dazed into the ceiling of the Tupar. Jimmy's footsteps along the metal barred floors, pipes creaking, and the waft of the burning alcohol of the emergency foam that covered the ship moved around. The automatic doors opening every once in a while.