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[ It seems half of this place isn’t even working, which is worrisome if they’re to survive here for any amount of time. Arenvald has been picking around, poking his head into whatever area he can for signs of life – whether that be his fellow Circle members or the ships original crew. The latter seem to be all but nonexistent, but there are plenty of the former around.

Arenvald only spares Molly’s appearance the briefest of looks – and only then it’s because at first glance Arenvald marks him for an Au Ra. Not so, apparently, but pretty close. ]

I can see if I can get it to budge, if you’d like.