Couldn't sleep last night (nerves... ugh, lol... who needs 'em?), so I decided... seeing as how I have an extra ship trait slot, I might as well finally take the old Samsar out of drydock...
It's pretty fun, really... a change of pace from my usual fare, but Natal, the science captain that he is, was a little confused by the controls:

"This is it? Really? It seems like there are a bunch of computer panels, but all they have on them is left, right, up, down, throttle and something called 'spacebar.' Hmph. Engineers."
Ghost Niani (named after a wonderful stray-turned-awesome-companion who passed away last year), on th other hand, had no trouble making himself right at home:

On a related note, check that crease in the pants... Natal stays ironing those bad boys.
It's pretty fun, really... a change of pace from my usual fare, but Natal, the science captain that he is, was a little confused by the controls:

"This is it? Really? It seems like there are a bunch of computer panels, but all they have on them is left, right, up, down, throttle and something called 'spacebar.' Hmph. Engineers."
Ghost Niani (named after a wonderful stray-turned-awesome-companion who passed away last year), on th other hand, had no trouble making himself right at home:

On a related note, check that crease in the pants... Natal stays ironing those bad boys.