-The intercom sparks for a few moments-
Naomi: [Good news, folks! I've figured out how to make the shipwide intercoms work!]
[And also how to make this ship go places. Kinda.]
[I'm still working it out, but given we've both got official missions and are broke I am planning on leaving soon. If any of your buddies are outside of the ship, you might want to go fetch them.]
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-The intercoms squawk again-
Naomi: [Oliver reminded me some people might not have all their stuff here. If you don't have everything onboard this thing... man, we need to name this, you might wanna go get it.]
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Naomi gets onto the intercom again, this time speaking in an incredibly deep and grandiose voice that would be entirely at home inside a Christian B-movie-
Naomi: [YES, IT IS I, YOUR ONE TRUE GOD, AND I CAN ONLY OFFER JUDGEMENT FOR... uh... drinking... ALL THE ALCOHOL BEFORE I GOT ANY! YES, THAT IS COMPLETELY IT!]
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Longram: "But considering my current situation, I don't have weapons or power armor."
" 'Cept this."
-*Brings out a jury rigged weapon
.*
Naomi: [Yeah. Long story short, we kind of just recently got here after something ate the last galaxy we were in, and now we've been hired on to scout out a bunch of dangerous places as colonies since we're the only people here qualified for the job.]
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Barbara: I drank my milk as a kid.