[Dyson Sphere]

"Fire would be good." Yone had been hoping that the gun would have a little more burning power than it turned out to. Guess it's more for punching through than cutting through. How embarrassing. Anyway, Reinholdt can probably burn the vines far enough away from her paw to be safe. If they have time.

And then there's a pack of little lizards. Maybe they're in a hurry.

While Yone might have her feet stuck in place, she isn't helpless. As the one in the lead sinks its teeth into her, she twists and does her best to sink her teeth into it. Probably to much greater effect; the little monsters are practically bite-sized. The gun, an unfamiliar tool, is forgotten.

[Shuttle]

"Huh. Back home we said the stars were the dwellings of the gods. Up there beyond the reach of any evil. But it turns out they're just other suns, far away."
"But they're beautiful still, huh?" Chevin is on tip-toes, seems to be looking out hir own closest window. Just a gesture.