The Spaceship discussion

This where everyone, aboard Command, sleeps. It's basically a large room with a lot of beds.

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Felicia sat on her bed, Fiona pretending she was a lapdog. Felicia didn't care though. She'd checked with the ship personnel. Rachel was on the other ship, unreachable. And her parents...hadn't made it on board either ship. They were dead. She sobbed into Fiona's short coat, the dog trying to comfort her mistress.

Having cried herself to the point of exhaustion, Felicia woke up, dazed. Where was she? Fiona was licking her hand repeatedly, whining every now and then. "What? Where am- oh right.....spaceship." She took a quavering breath. "Come on Fiona. I bet you're as hungry as I am," she said flatly. She got up and left the housing sector, Fiona at her side, to see where she could find some food.

Jace walked in, picking a bed. "Well, this will do.. I presume." She spoke with disdain.

Apocalypse sat, a kind of melochany filling her.

Jace waved.