((Takes place after dinner between XO and NE))

Ari was in her room. She was barefoot, as she often was. This time she was in soft, ashen colored leggings with a deep blue hoodie that seemed a size or two too big. She was pacing in her room looking at the display board on her wall that had her slingshot simulation running. She was trying something different and was partially successful. In her hands was a chunk of space rock from her desk. She was rolling it back n forth between her hands like a pitcher waiting to launch a baseball. Her voice humming softly with some off tune in her head as she reached up to tug at her ponytail a moment .

Captain Arialla Bovar
Commanding Officer