Night time. well, theres not really a night time here on the meteor. The lights just seem to dim, sending everyone to their respective resting places, making the meteor quieter than ever.

Alone in one of the many rooms, a message illuminates your device and makes a small ‘ping’. Upon reading it, you find dave trying to pester you.

turntechGodhead: yo turntechGodhead: are you asleep yet turntechGodhead: where did u go i got shit we can try turntechGodhead: rose said not to touch it yet but well be fine

Distant footsteps are heard outside, echoing softly. likely dave attempting to find where youre hiding.