Reverie

Lapis, Connor, Kira, Apollo, and myself have since returned from the planet below. Forgive me for not speaking sooner on the matter, but I am prepared to share what we have discovered.

The atmosphere is compatible with the remaining lifeforms on this station. That is to say, the air is breathable and the sun is not unlike the one from Earth. The gravity is more forgiving than we may be used to, so it is something to bear in mind should we explore further. Regardless, it is a place more suitable to live than this one, should any of you desire it.

We did not encounter any sentient beings. As far as wildlife and foliage, there was much in the way of fish, moss, and fern-like plants.

We have not had an opportunity to seek much out, but there is a piece of a cliff that Lapis Lazuli has made inhabitable. She did well working her terraforming skills.

Connor has data regarding much of the plants and minerals we found. I have brought contained samples should any of you desire to examine them.

I will share recordings and photographs that I had taken during the trip.

[ATTACHMENTS: photograph01_lapis_terraforming
photograph2_connor_testing
photograph03_apollo_samplegathering
photograph04_kira_ofcourseyouredoingthat
photograph05_kira_firepit
photograph06_cliffside
photograph07_underwater

The photos are fairly self-explanatory: Lapis using her abilities to cut into the cliff and making rock-based furniture, including sofas and beds. Connor testing material by, you know, his mouth. A photo of Apollo gathering material for Alucard. Kira trying and failing to achieve a high with the local flora and fauna. Kira sitting by their fireplace. An overhead image of the cliffs they were exploring, and finally a picture underwater.]

I will answer questions best as I can, should you have any.

[ There's a bleached blond teenager lying on what is almost certainly the floor in one of the hallways, long and stringy hair splayed out underneath himself. He's got his communicator pointed down at him, addressing the network at large. ]

Hey! So— space station, love what you're doing with the place, it's got a great "creepy and haunted" feeling to it! Top-fucking-marks for ambiance! Less fond of the clothes, even alarmingly less fond of whatever asshole decided it was funny to leave my my cigarettes but no fucking lighter.

I have no map so I have no idea where the fuck I even am or how big this place is, but the first person to find me and get me a lighter gets an IOU of epic fucking proportions. Payment's negotiable.