Erin takes Cass's hand and squeezes it gently. "For the record I can see in here; this stuff is all of the Wyrd. The traps are gone, so..."
She leads Cass up the path. The interior of the ship is still quite ship like but its decks are all where floors should go, as if it were built on its side. The interior smells of tobacco, and incongruously the furniture seems to all be from IKEA, saving the hammocks strung up here and there.
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She leads Cass up the path. The interior of the ship is still quite ship like but its decks are all where floors should go, as if it were built on its side. The interior smells of tobacco, and incongruously the furniture seems to all be from IKEA, saving the hammocks strung up here and there.