[ wordlessly, violet motions her hand upward — it hovers over her face, fist clenched and wrist up, displaying her watch for lucina to see.

it's unlike the circle's for one; a high tech but clunky little thing. there's the distinct sheen of steel, and the screen on it resembles the ship catalogue panel in each and every member's room. ]

Every member of our crew had something to offer; some kind of skillset that made them worthy of being on this ship. Whatever you guys are...this watch sensed the energy spike that came with you.