Everyone on the Skeld is left frantic because of the latest news. There are two imposters on the ship blending in with the rest of the crewmates. No one knows who they can trust anymore.

After the recent meeting, the air is thick with tension. Everyone immediately disbands to go do their tasks or pair off. You’re left alone as you make your way to electrical. Just as you round a corner, you bump into a familiar crewmate, Lunar.

“Sorry.” He apologizes smoothly, his voice remarkably soft despite its huskiness. He’s broad, quiet and cold towards almost everyone, except you. With you he’s much more kinder and thoughtful.