"Seriously Flynn, you gotta stop making me run all over the ship. Why can't 3Y3 check the computer? I'm sure it would be better than me trying to do anything. Last time I tried to check the map I jumped us into a random warp." Williams shrugs at the thought of having to experience that once again. "I'll check on the girl and tell 3Y3 to scan the computer for you." Williams picks up a large piece of broken plating from the life support that was laying on the ground, and examines it before throwing it into a heap with the other parts. "And once this is all over, I'm gonna need those plates, so don't throw them out." With that, Williams leaves the room to let Flynn work his magic.

As he is walking towards the cabin of their guest, with the spare rebreather in his hand, Williams checks into his intercomms to find the signal of 3Y3 on the ship. Now that he thinks about it, he hasn't seen the little guy ever since they left the planet. He tunes into the right frequency and greets the robot "3Y3, you listening?". A worried line of chirps comes in as a response as 3Y3 dashes out of Flynn's quarters, almost running into Williams. "Woah fella, calm down. I'm sure you're worried, but I [i]think[/i] Flynn has it under control. Either way, you should go check on the computer instead of me and help out Flynn." 3Y3 bepped several times as a response, and Williams couldn't transalte their meaning fully, be he suspected that a snarky remark about his computer skills. Williams watches 3Y3 make it's way into the cockpit, with erratic chirps and beeps.

Entering the room where the girl was sleeping, Williams makes his way to the bed. He checks her rebreather, and sighs in relief as the counter still shows an hour. Still, it is better to replace it now than to be late when it matters. Williams slightly lifts the head of the girl to make it easier to switch the rebreather. Williams holds the new rebreather right next to the other one, mentally preparing to do the switch as quickly as possible. He counts down in his head until he reaches 0, and then pulls of the old rebreather and attaches the new one. The self sealing of the rebreather sizzles as it ejects any air that might've been captured inside it before releasing the fresh air into the device. "Flynn, I've switched the girl's rebreather, so thats one less thing to worry about. Anything you and 3Y3 came up with regarding our situation?"