[h3]Valerius | Comms Room[/h3]

Well, he didn't really get it, he was official captain now, because no one else was signed for the post. What a damn pain, one hundred years... He sighed as one of the lockers snapped open, letting him grab two run-down laser blades, he tested them for a brief moment, still worked like a charm, after that he grabbed the old coat in the locker too, it was beat down, and now it was literally one hundred years old, still fit, thing was made to withstand even the conditions of space, so sitting in a locker for a hundred years wasn't going to do a thing to it.

He was about to check on some things, but he ended up following the part-robo lady into what he remembered was the communications room. It seems a few people came around too, one of which was Teige. Most communications can be done from the helm, but they kept most of the cardinal hardware in this comms room, easier to maintain without disturbing command. The monitor blinked on and there was a plea for help... It looked like a friend of this girl's. Valerius felt his heart sink as she looked at him like that... Hand scratching his head, sighing before he responded, turning away to walk towards the ship helm...

[color=red]"Do as you like... Tell everyone to get ready for lift off and set a course for wherever your friend is, I don't even think my favourite bar is even open anymore"[/color], there wasn't much to go on... One hundred years... These people seemed to know far more about the situation than he did. It was best he go with them and see what's happened. Teige had a good point, who knows what everything was like now, but they can't just sit here scared of a new universe, nothing gets done that way.