It takes her awhile, but Shenner eventually begins to bob up from the depths of unconsciousness, prompted by the feeling that something is somehow Different. The pillow under her head is familiar enough, as is the blanket wrapped around her shoulders and the admittedly uncomfortable deck beneath her. _I'm in the cargo bay,_ she thinks muzzily, and that feels right. But there is still something different that prompts her to wake up. Slowly, she opens her eyes. Shenner manages, "Ship. O-on the... ship," while still staring up at you, thunderstruck. Later: Contents: Shenner Amylynn shakes her head.