[Group 2]<br/><br/>Kimmi rolled her reyes at the android's matter-of-fact response, but she really couldn't find fault with the statement. Darion's request for status crackles over her comm system.<span style="color: orange">"I think I'm still air-tight, but I'd rather avoid sudden depressurization. Who knows what kind of weird acids these slimes are made of? Even if everything checks out now, a thin seal could blow..."</span>Now she was paranoid, and her aim veered wildly as she was distracted with checking over her suit again, looking for damage instead of more enemies.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>