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Singing Basket
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Sparrow runs through the vents, out the Second-Ring, into the Engine, and pops out in Storage.
Captain:btw the collision broke the gravityspin-o-thing in the engine
Engineer:thanks I noticed. Lock all the doors you can, I need time
Sparrow hears the dull thud of every door shutting simultaneously reverberate throughout the ship. She has a storage site full of dangerous chemicals, zero gravity, some duct tape, and an adrenaline rush that’s holding off a life crushing panic attack. Maybe it’s the pills kicking in. Or the air supply dwindling. Or she’s emotionally shutting down in reaction to the mess that her life’s become.
Or it’s all of the above and her body is just shutting down instead of trying to deal with all this crazy bullshit.
Either way, she needs a plan, and fast.
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