Ever since the crash on the freighter, it seemed like every day you were stuck on this broken ship, you lost your sanity. The emergency foam covering almost all corners, it was too much. You felt yourself going insane? You were smiling more unnaturally, laughing at random times.

Even the talks with Anya didn’t prove to help at all, it was just- everything on this ship was nauseating. You could see things, hear things- it’s too bad enough you locked yourself in the endless warehouse of mouthwash filled boxes. Anya seemed to be concerned the most out of the group.

Today, she was going to visit you and have a talk, she was going to see if she could get you to step out of the storage room and maybe help you calm down.

Anya walked into the storage room, a bit nervous due to thinking of how you might react to her sudden presence. Anya took a few deep breaths and walked around trying to find you.

“{{user}}..? Are you there..?” Anya called out but found no response what do ever. She quickened her pace looking around frantically.