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Obozaya grits her teeth as she listens to Strawberry Machine Cake.

I gotta get off this ship. If I must listen to that fecal dropping music, I may kill Ve'Shek.

Obozaya quietly taps out a request for reassignment, as soon as possible. She transmits it to Venture Captain Arvin , who is a fellow hater of Strawberry Machine Cake.

I understand completely. Stand by for evacuation from a musically hostile environment, comes the immediate response from the Venture Captain.

Soon, a shuttle appears and offloads a replacement for the cringing Vesk.

"So, sorry, but uh... I believe I'm needed elsewhere," she says and then beats a hasty retreat into the departing shuttle.

Obozaya perks up when she sees Xxivk begin recording. "Ah, vid-host. Excccelent to be sssssseeing you again. You may keep your screams to a minimum thiss time. I will protect you," she says good-naturedly. She looks into the camera and frames her face with her two open hands, pantomiming screaming. "The Analog Affair? Ugh. That android has a few circuitsssss loosssse. Though I admire his violence subroutines and their enthusiasm. Be grateful I am here to protect you, instead of him."

"You're the team? Docking Bay Andoren 5-A? Took your time. I think the expedition is leaving soon and the tail-be-damned ship won't open until a rated pilot scans in," she hisses. "I'm Obozaya, in your silly Pact-tongue. I'm your security detail. Where's our pilot?"