(Just a quick question about the pilot crew. Are they in charge of making sure everything on the ship is working properly? Like engines, vents, etc)<br/><br/>Cassie was beginning to get exhausted from dealing with the stupid irresponsible passengers she was supposed to look out for. She was momentarily stationed near the food court so she could make sure that no rules were being broken, or they weren't starting any childish food fights. She was hidden from view, because she was in the back and it wasn't lighted very well. She sighed as she pondered her thoughts. When she first joined the security team, she thought it would be exciting. She would have been, stopping riots, bank robberies, etc. Nothing like what she was doing now<br/><br/>Marcellus was outside the ship, fixing a jagged cut on the side from a small asteroid hitting it. He never liked having to leave the comfort of the interior but he was good at what he did so he always was the one selected to head out. After he was done he proceeded to head back into the ship's bay and take off his helmet. "That's enough work out of me for one day." He says to himself, as he starts heading back to his room to take a nap.