The last week of our journey was more energetic than I had expected. With two loudmouths and a big chonk, the week passed by with a fair mixture of drama and fun. I was currently waiting by the rear of the ship as was about to leave the psionic tendril.
I was wearing a fully black spacesuit with a rounded visor and latches and intricate straps all over. The hive had originally made this for me back with my power suit as it could fit right in and store away with it also, but due to the fact I had no use for it the last time I used my armour outside of home world so it was not placed inside.
