<strong>Name:</strong>Kassathixil<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>c0i9z<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kas shook her head. "That's the thing, though, I don't have that kind of an explanation for how I could be here. I don't really...travel a lot. Not between worlds. It's been many decades since I've gone into cryo, and I don't have any memory of agreeing to go anywhere else.  Last I remember, I was involved with some microbiology research back on my home planet. We were making some encouraging progress on a new treatment...I can't imagine why I would willingly leave that. I had to have been forced to leave, and if that's the case, I doubt it would be any different for you. Or any of the others here." She reasoned.<br/><br/>Standing up, Kas started to search around for somewhere to put her tray, though she continued to speak up across the room. "Still, if you have technical skills, maybe we can still use them? It does seem like whoever put us here doesn't want us having access to the rest of the ship, but maybe we can find a way to sort of...break out, so you can actually get to the engines and other systems? Carefully, of course. We wouldn't want to break anything important."<br/>