Pax was slowly breaking off bits of the cake with their fingers and eating them. They were very unaware of the chocolate frosting that was on their mouth and nose, although they did enjoy licking it from their fingers. Pax smiled excitedly, curiosity bubbling like a puppy exploring a new room. The light in the small droid flickered after the announcement of others coming to find them, and it wizzed back into a small closet to a docking station. Now alone once again for a brief moment, Pax moved to sit at the large dining table. They took in the rest of the room during the few beats of quiet they had.<br/><br/>The walls were painted instead of being any of the glaring white or gray metal of other areas they had seen. The room encompassed a sense of calm because of the light blue paint. An atmosphere of serenity had captured Pax’s mind. With a glance off to the side they noticed another door that had a sign reading “Entertainment.” They were just about to stand up and explore it when they were flooded with five people and an android walking in.<br/><br/>One man immediately rushed up to the window. Pax watched him stare out into the great nothingness with a similar awe they shared about it. They noticed that this guy was pretty scrawny looking. He had the same kind of glow that Pax noticed they all had from being perfectly hydrated and nourished for however long, but he still had a note of unhealthiness to him. Was it possible to get sick on a ship like this? Pax did an instinctively paranoid sniffle at the thought of a cold. Another friend strolled more calmly to the window soon after. She looked intimidatingly more capable than Pax was; she made Pax feel shorter than they thought they were. Another serious looking albino woman walked past straight to the food, more concerned with the machines. The last woman was sort of just enjoying the view and quietly taking in the room. She had a lot of cool tattoos that Pax was suddenly envious of. Maybe I have tattoos? They looked down at themself once again and noticed black two arrows tattooed, pointing down the inside of both of Pax’s legs. They were intrigued but looked up to see another guy talking about something and Pax soon came to the realization that people had been talking this whole time. They looked straight in front of them and saw the last person practically waving their hand in front of their face. Their eyes widened with a smile.<br/><br/>“Hi!” Pax laughed with the girl genuinely as they realized their brief dissociation from actually interacting. “Yeah, I guess my past self was kind of spacey, too.” The woman with tattoos gets up to get food and Pax notices some smiles. It seems, at least, that no one is panicking about the current situation of being in space. Pax got a sudden craving for some tea and a comfy chair, but A.V. was already being bombarded with other questions while stoic albino lady was already on her way out the door again after a meal. Pax made a note to ask their name later and maybe see if she would tolerate a conversation.