The Eye of the Storm
It had been a couple days since their little training accident. After making sure, triple checking even, with D1-C3, that Braze had been cared for and would heal correctly, they had eventually made it back to the Prosperity without worry. The woman felt awful about it, even if she knew it was all a bit of both of them getting carried away. She had gone off to mope herself, trying not to let it get stuck in her head. Now, she wanted to check on the boy.
"Hey." She said, knocking with a single finger on his door. "It's Jonyna."