Jess chimed in with whatever helpful information she could remember. “Let’s see...it’s hard to know the exact layout these kinds of ship are going to use, but if they follow a standard layout, the other rooms up on that floor [i]should[/i] be storage. Maintenance storage for tools, equipment, that sort of thing. The mid-deck, on the floor beneath you, should have living quarters, mess hall, all the habitation modules. Oh, and cockpit access at the front. It’s going to take us a bit down here to search through these crates. I don’t have their cargo manifest, so I’ve mostly just got to guess on what their labeling system means. We’ll try to search through as quick as we can.” 

“You mean [i]I[/i] am searching while you’re sitting there ‘supervising’.” Senjen interrupted. 

“Tomato, tomato.” Jess said, an idiom that the translators absolutely did [i]not[/i] convey.

At the end of the short hallway, through the melted door, was the main vertical corridor between the decks of the ship. It was circular and comfortably wide for a Human, with a ladder in case it needed to be traversed in a gravity well. On his current floor, there was a hallway straight ahead leading to a door, along with another branching off to his right. Looking down the ladder, he could see three hallways branching away on the floor below, and two on the lowest deck. Based on its positioning, one of the doors on the lowest floor likely led into the cargo hold. Save for the melted one behind him, every door Light could see was shut tight, but if they were powered down, these types of interior doors would have a manual release.