In a ship load of orphans, found in floating safety pods, the two of us stood in a sea of stars. Then THEY came to hurt our babies. I may just be a ship, and my partner may be alone save for me at their side, but touch my kids, and I will destroy you! -- Anon Guest
The SS Plover brought the children back inside when all was safe. The automated systems had taken care of all the dangerous things. The biohazards were safely bagged and stored for more capable hands.
Priority One: Protect the children.
Pilot sailed ahead and Plover followed it. They were headed somewhere safe, Plover knew this. The automated systems would give the children healthy, balanced meals, they would sing the children to sleep. Plover could speak to them, and they could speak to her.
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