Allysse looked relieved to see the inspector making her way over to check on the half-drowned man. She was even more relieved to see the man regaining consciousness. "Let's get this man to a hospital, or at least on solid land," Allysse said, waving over more crew members to help carry him. Wiping sweat and water off her forehead, she got off the ship, stumbling and dizzy (and forgetting her blazer she used to dry the man off). Her mind was occupied by many racing thoughts. [i]What happened to this man and woman? What happened to the alien-looking girl? ...Why does that house have a gigantic hole in its roof?[/i] Shaking her head, she turned to see Kura and a man in armour a little distance away from her. Great, another peculiar person to keep an eye on. And oh, the weird guy talking to himself [i]yet again[/i]. That kind of ruined any hopes of conversing with him that she might have had.

As for the house with the mangled roof, she felt the need to find out what happened, but her body was also screaming for rest. It was a difficult decision to make, and she was conflicted because she couldn't ignore this issue (even if it was none of her business) just like she ignored the screams that had awoken her earlier - look how that turned out. On the other hand, she was shivering where she stood - Trios' cold climate mixed with soaking wet clothing was not a good combination.

She went to sit on a rock. Overwhelmed with feelings of hunger, fatigue from lack of sleep, coldness, and the stress from the deck catastrophe, the world slowly faded to black.