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“A ship couldn’t be hiding behind the sun could it?” she asked, maybe the reading they picked up was the shipo venting atmosphere to keep hidden or something

Lieut (j.g) Cleolet (CE)

”..There is no signs of any planet or ship that crashed, no..” he replied.

To her second query he paused considering, “..Hmm, I don’t think so! The concentration was just too brief, and no known technology we know of could let a ship shelter within a star that close. We would have to move the ship closer to get more detailed scans to confirm or deny, the probes we sent are just too simplistically equipped..” he replied.

=^=Karl to bridge, I’m gonna go for a walk outside, check to see if something hit us. Can you tell me how bumpy it is out there?=^=

SCPO Karl - Eng

At Karl’s request the science NE turned back to the viewer and ran some more scans, after a moment he turned back to Cleolet, “..Beyond the micro-metriods that had hit us earlier and have now dissipated nothing has hit us that I’m detecting. Local solar weather is a bit turbulent but long as he keeps his mag-boots to the hull he shouldn’t have any issues..” the NE reported.

GM CockRoach

A few minutes after Karl left the confines of the ship a comm opened with a visual link to his helmet =^=Please tell me you’re seeing this as well.=^=

SCPO Karl - Eng

OOC: Adding in the view Karl would be showing....

On the main view screen, what almost seemed a human like figure walking or dancing on the ship’s hull was shown by the helmet camera. The figure from their movements was quite agile, and graceful. Clearly a woman they would think. She was dressed in what seemed a beautiful white-yellow dress that flowed from her shoulders down her slim body to stop just above her ankles. She wore some kind of fine sandals as footwear. She stood at 5‘11 or so in height, her hair was carefully braided and looked fit for someone who was to be married to someone of noble-born blood. Most interestingly over the helmet’s comm line Karl and the bridge could pick up the faint humming and singing of the woman! =/\= Mmm hmmm mmm oh my love, soon we shall be married! As alight as the brightest sun that rises in the East!=/\= they could hear in a sing song like tune. The mystery woman was clearly happy in her mind and unaware as of yet of Karl’s presence, how she was able to dance freely on the ship’s hull much less breathe was also a mystery.

GM CockRoach