Nana tilted her neck back to dodge and glared at the bedsheet.
"Oh! Just because I didn't scream like a maniac—only because I'm high as hell—doesn't mean I'm not freaked out by your look, alright?
And were you dream-communing with me just now? Holy shit, that's so creepy! Next time, turn into a human before you touch me, OK?"
The bedsheet had no choice but to lower its hands and shrug.
Nana rubbed her brows and took a deep inhale from her spice inhaler.
"Phew... When you called for backup, we had just delivered the cargo. We didn't have a chance to restock equipment. Luckily there aren't any other fleets in this direction, or we'd be screwed."
"Here, in the hangar, there are three SMS units, two NIMS-Y05Ts, and Kailian's NIMS-X14F, the 'Blood Moon.'
There are also four VK-TUs. They used to have security units, but after leaving Jupiter's orbit, the QVN link broke off, and communication with Earth hasn't been restored to this day..."
"Nana?"
