[ He lets out a scoffing noise, rolling his eyes as he takes a better look at the room they've settled in. One of the old living quarters, which means there's hardly anything useful in here. A couple beds. Burnt out lamps. Maybe he can pry off a wall panel and get at some piping or wiring, but otherwise, the good stuff is somewhere else on the station.
He kicks at some fallen debris – part of the ceiling, he thinks, and the metal chunk skitters across the deck. ]
Wonder if there's anything worth salvaging in the mecha bay?
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He kicks at some fallen debris – part of the ceiling, he thinks, and the metal chunk skitters across the deck. ]
Wonder if there's anything worth salvaging in the mecha bay?