During the exploration in the Andromeda galaxy, Honel had looked around the cellar of the ship. She couldn't find anything useful, sadly, she sighed. Why the hell am I here anyway? Honel thought, as she heard footsteps nearby. "Who is it?" She asked. The man walked up to her, "Me, just passing by," the man said, "And doing almost nothing." the man left, leaving the cellar. Honel did the same.

A few hours later, she sat in the control room. She sipped on a flask of what appeared to be red water. She whistled a tune, glancing towards the planet from the window.