C: Restricted Access

Rafaela waved her hand at the access screen, and then reached out to tap it. She eyed the message incredulously, and then glared at the door that no longer opened at her command. Brennant was no longer responding to her messages either, she discovered a moment later.

She checked the communication tablet again, but there was no change in the limited access that it still complained of. Her suit retained the same emergency access to Brennant's ship that she'd had before his visit, and no new or strange sounds or vibrations were traveling through its structure, so she could only presume that their "escape" was still in progress.

Rafaela studied the semi-transparent display that stretched across the interior view of her own helmet. Air pressure within the cabin was still being maintained without noticeable change, or loss in quality. The door wasn't locked because the compartment had been holed.

"What are you doing?" Sys20si asked curiously.