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Dark Chanting Flutter
138fc3
rolled 20, 6, 7, 3, 6, 11, 17, 18, 8, 5, 8, 9, 18, 12, 11, 12, 5, 18, 16, 6 = 216
>Paprika simply walks up to the fallen behemoth's underbelly and chops a notch into the docking ring.
>The ship is yours; it has no further noteworthy active defenses. However, until that seal is repaired, slow air leak means the hangar bay will be depressurized shortly after you're away from the dock - an hour at most. Atmospheric entry might instead see that space temporarily filled with fire.
"Um, good work, love. Reiko, would you be a dear and look into what we need to make the ship vacuum-worthy again?"
>to ensure that she has a fully accurate status report to print out and shove in Natalina's face
"I'm sorry, have I offended you?"
>"Captain! Permission to sweep the ship for hostile lifeforms?"
"Granted," Natalina answers, with an indulgent smile.
>What do
First priority is the controls for the door we're using- it would be good to close it behind us to prevent any (hopefully unintelligent) mimetans or anything else from wandering onboard with the spotlight system offline.
If the decon hall isn't safe to traverse on foot, that "branch" can wait until we double back for a chainpod. While Paprika goes ahead to the storm shelter, Natalina will search the upper crew quarters, see if anything was left behind that might be of use, and ensuring there's no threats that would impede our using it.
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