Admittedly, this may not have been the best idea.
Neve had fought in worse conditions than this, of course. Far worse. But she couldn't deny that it felt as though a pair of gentle hands were pulling down at her eyelids right now. That said, after what had just happened a moment ago, Neve needed something to take her attention away.
Trying to keep herself focused, as she and her summon moved through the space station, Neve kept an eye on her oxygen counter.
Oxygen: 93%
[Still a lot... Though, I shouldn't take it for granted.]
If Neve seemed at all off, Erin wasn't commenting on it. Like Neve herself, the lamia mostly just kept her eyes searching their surroundings for any hidden enemies.
"We didn't get to see it last time," Neve said. "Can you show me where that purple chest was?"
"Of course."
Taking the lead, Erin went to do just that.
