Blaze nods, happy to fill in for him. "The way our beacons were yelping, it came on like a charging ogre. Not much you could do besides hunker down and conserve heat."

She glances around. "Our jumpship. I'll show you round properly soon as you can stand. Not that there's much to see, heh. Kind of a one-room outfit."

There's a big window or view-screen behind the pilot's seat over there, stars glittering through it. Otherwise the ship seems to be mostly one tight cabin behind the chair, all worn metal deck plates and sealed compartments taking up every surface. Though, seamlessly as all the panels fit together, they're subtly different in finish and hue, patched together over a long stretch of time. High-tech it may be, but this ship certainly isn't new.