"Seems about right. Seems like it'll take the apocalypse to make everyone get along." Kat sighed. "Oh well, sooner we get there, sooner we get to leave."
She stretched her neck. "So, what do you do? I'm a Xenobiologist, psychiatrist, and whatever else they want me to do with medical tools." She chuckled a little. "I wonder why they wanted biologists."
(Mod Note: I'm going to timeskip/ftl the ship to the base possibly tomorrow.)
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