<span style="font-style: italic">So they all burned to death,</span>Nakutaro mused. He couldn't imagine what something like that would feel like. Or perhaps the heat was so intense that they couldn't feel it at all. It was sad that so many people died here, but the boy couldn't help but feel glad that they were going to get to leave.<br/><br/>Garridan wandered off deeper into the ship, but Nakutaro stayed there in the cockpit. He sat down in one of the chairs and pretended he was flying the ship. He didn't touch anything, since he didn't want to mess anything up and make Garridan mad, but it was fun to sit there and pretend. He'd been unconscious when the UG first brought him here, so he'd never really experienced flying before. The boy was excited.<br/><br/>----------------------<br/><br/>Gwendel's tree wasn't too far from the crash site, and he was relieved to see the ship still "docked" when he arrived. The Graecian Neko noticed that the door was open and took the liberty of inviting himself inside. "Well," he said to himself, "Look at that. It doesn't smell nearly as bad as people made it sound. Lovely." He wandered about until he saw the cockpit and Nakutaro inside. "Hello~" Gwendel said cheerfully. "I take it I'm not late after all then?"<br/><br/>The Seharian boy turned his head to face the man and shook it. "No. You're only the third person inside."<br/><br/>"Wonderful," Gwendel said. "I take it Garridan is the other? He'll be examining the ship then won't he?"<br/><br/>Nakutaro stared. "Good guess."<br/><br/>Gwendel's smile widened. "Why thank you." The boy nodded in response and Gwendel went off to wander the ship. He figured there must have been rooms for the previous crew. It would be nice to get first pick of where he was going to put his things.