Belle took a seat against a leg of the Guardian, sighing. She couldn't think, her head was feeling quite sore, she hoped there was some medicine or something she could take. As she rose up, ready to retreat to her room for some rest, Huzuni approached and asked if they were okay. "Well, you could at least speak for [i]yourself[/i], sweetheart. Everything doesn't need to be about me." She gives a wink, before looking at Huzuni. "No, I have a small headache. I'm going to rest in my room, Ramia said that it's okay to take a break." She offers a pained smile at Ramia, before turning and walking away, holding her head. [i]Why does it feel so sore?[/i] She wonders to herself, closing her door and taking a seat at her computer. Normally, someone with a headache would lay down and relax, however for some reason she felt at ease at her computer. "Oh, right, that's right. I've got to do maintenance on the engines soon." She says, entering the systems of the ship in a way that she believed was legit, however really, the virus convinced her it was that way. [i]Engine one... Offline.[/i] pops up on her screen.