Reverie

Alright, I won't waste anyone's time with pointless questions about how or why we got here, but there are a couple of things I'm looking for information about:

1. How many minors and noncombatants are aboard this station? Note, these are separate categories. I don't care how powerful or skilled you are; if you're under twenty, I consider you a member of the former.

2. It'll be helpful for us to have an idea of each other's Quirks. I'm not under the illusion that all of us have reason to trust each other or cooperate, but presumably none of us want to be here, so. If you're willing to provide information on any abilities you might have that could be considered "supernatural" in any way, I intend to compile it for our collective use.

[ah yes. the expected first network message from a newcomer to this ship. the young woman, however, is appearing her best to remain calm and collected, her concern quite visible on her face.]

Greetings, passengers of Reverie Terminal. My name is Princess Allura of the planet Altea, and I... [there's a long pause, and she's quite visibly trying to search for what to say, glancing away from the device] I do not expect anyone here to know who I am. Nor do I expect anyone here to know of Voltron and its Paladins.

But I am searching for a friend. Lotor, if you are here, please respond.

[and then:]

Surely, we cannot all be trapped here. Is there anyone aboard this ship who knows of its origins? Or at the very least which galaxy we are in?