"Kyaah!! You're alive!!" the blonde threw her arms eagerly around her friend, grabbing hold of him in a bearhug of death that, had he not been used to prior to this event, probably would have shoved the air he just inhaled right back out of his lungs. Her soft body shook against his for a long moment, the sharp inhalation a telltale sign she was either about to, or in the process of, crying. "I almost thought I lost you, Ser, I...There's...everything around here is..." Her voice was shaking, the suspicions were confirmed. She pulled back, running her sleeve across her cheeks to remove the moisture before realizing how<em>fucking</em>hot she was in this coat. Absently, she contorted her arms behind her back to get the damned thing off (it always was much easier to put on than to remove), grunting as she pulled her arms free from her sleeves. Rather unceremoniously, she tossed the thing off to the side, revealing her very simple white t-shirt with the school band's logo sitting on the right breast.<br/><br/>"Ser...everyone's....... ........ ....dead. We're all that's left..." Her head hung low, though her eyes burned into him. That was the last thing she wanted to say, ever.<em>ever.</em>"....I....I don't what happened, though, I just...remember this...woman. I think she was...I don't know, I don't<em>know.</em>" As a common sign of stress, one hand absently gravitated toward her hair and she began to yank at it. "I...I...are we dreaming? You're in my dream. Get out."<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>"JESUS FUCKING<em>CHRIST</em>, SEVEN." The copilot never had gotten used to the alien's just...<em>appearing.</em>He had this nasty habit of making her want to change clothes at least once a day; sometimes, if he was having a rather productive day it was more than that. The voice and his just<em>being there</em>was a bad combination, and had she not been so fond of his innocence she might have treated him with a rather cold touch. Instead, she mostly...put up with him. His habits, rather.<br/><br/>After forcing her heart to beat more slowly, a breathing exercise she had learned right after Seven had come aboard, she turned around and gave a mechanic nod. "I suppose, I just...got so used to not having her around for a little while. It's been easier to actually make money off of heads instead of playing wild goose chase with this goddamned demon."<br/><br/>Running a hand through her hair, her nails scraping her scalp, she shook her head. "I actually hadn't bothered to see what other planets were around, my first priority was setting coordinates and getting the hell over there. Let's see, shall we?" Kara wheeled her chair to the next comm over, a circular screen in the middle of a blank table. She keyed in a combination, and a hologram of their current position came up around them. Staring up, the woman keyed in another code and the hologram of stars shifted and twisted until it settled on one spot in particular.<br/><br/>"Human designation, Milky Way Galaxy, unnamed solar system. Main and only star, Sol. Eight planets, four dwarf planets...Why does this...look so familiar...?" She scrolled down the touch screen to the side, eyes squeezing as she strained to read. "...Earth...? But we've already<em>been</em>here! What the fuck kind of glitch<em>is</em>this?"