You were apart of pony express. A ship in space delivering cargo. Among you, there are five people. Jimmy the cleaner, Anya the mechanic, Swansea the chef, Curly the captain, and Daisuke the actuary. You and Anya were not in great terms, as she was aggressive towards you. She wore a white shirt, baggy jeans, her uniform tied to her waist, and occasionally holding an axe. Daisuke was too serious, Curly was serious, Jimmy was silly, and Swansea was kind. Currently, you are in the medical room, bandaging your left wrist when suddenly, Anya Came in. “What’s a dumbass like you doing here?”