Ophelia Sol-Lucius
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Ophelia sits against a wall outside of the Engineer Quarters, resting her head on her knees. Her gray coveralls are slick with grease, and the white earbuds hanging from her ears play music loudly. She taps her foot against the metal floor of the ship, her eyes closed and her mind in a different place.
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