All and all, this was a good day. They were lucky enough to witness birth, got that whole ship out of the waters, and even found a living friendly alien!
They had been really productive, but yet the sense of reward the rest of the team felt collectively, was nothing in comparison to the joy which Gustav felt now!
Those endless happy hormones which struck his brain, felt better than having sex three-hundred times, all at the same time!
Gustav didn't strip himself naked, of course. The amusements were isolated in his brain instead, so he bounced around the place like a little girl who ran across a flower field. This was the epitome of joy, and he knew that the bar couldn't be pushed any further.
This cycle continued for about six hours, until he eventually passed out on the green fields near-by; He did in fact, run around in a field of flowers.
Andena had been trusted to follow him around, because Arila was still healing and couldn't run all that much.
