First mate Dante was meeting with the cook when one of the spiders came to him and landed on his shoulder. He glanced at the creature and nodded. “So someone you don’t know...interesting...alright go warn your mother then Engine” the spider chirped and took off on a web. He sighed and said “Cap isn’t at top form for a stowaway...”

Avery was in her cabin, pacing as she was staring at her newest idea on paper. But she knew it wouldn’t work well. “I have to find a way to contain it...I have to...” she stumbled suddenly, grabbing her table to stay upright. She rubbed her eyes and muttered “just push thru...”