𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐑.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥, ⠀⠀ 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 ⠀⠀⠀ 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦... ⠀⠀

[×] I'm probably shadowbanned here. Womp, womp.

Just finishing up with some final tests, her attention would turn towards the floating messenger. Those eyes still riddled with energy. Seems she hasn't gotten tired yet. “ Hello, Gilberta. Of course. Bring them all over and I'll get it all signed. —it's nice to see you. ”

Hands resting upon one of the main consoles, she closes her eyes and quietly sighs. Reopening them to then look toward the crimson-haired operator; giving them whatever was left of her "full attention." “ There's... so much to do. But, you're right. I've been up too long.. ”

Currently on the bridge of the OMV. Running a few diagnostics on the ships systems. Checking in, especially, with a few others on the vessel's Tele-Protocol network. Ensuring everything was up-to-date and running perfectly.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀————————— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝘌𝘯𝘥𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳. ⠀⠀

[/]: Didn't even get the notification for that. 😔

[𐀔] YOU. 🫵

[𐀔] Probably gonna redo my pinned.