Doing Just Dandy

And Rocky has to suddenly reconcile that the clumsy leaky blob that saved his life twice, that almost certainly doomed himself to come back for him, name is Mercy.

My other PHM art here

"Sorry, Mrs. Michelle, I didn't meant to not follow directions. I won't do it again. Please don't be mad at me."

"Sorry, Stratt, I'll be sure to double check my work to make sure my imaginary hallucination base six number system doesn't clog up the works of the rest of the scientists here on board."

"Hey Stratt, Dr Grace is a normal biologist right? Just a biologist? Not an engineer? You sure? He knows a lot about engines and materials. You're sure he's not got an engineering degree up in that head of his? positive?"

"Hey, Stratt, I know that we've got a lot riding on this but can we have the secret talks with my hallucination on the down low? Sure, why not, lets have them in my private quarters before we go to bed. This will cause no rumors whatsoever because we're both so professional about it."

"Second Engineer Log, Rocky, reporting. Soulsong-Grace-Softshell comes more often with questions about the Star-Eater-Small. I tell Soulsong-Grace-Softshell things, I learn things in return. I hope I'm telling him enough to help somebody, anybody, before I fall to the illness of my crew mates."

"Sorry, Stratt, our culture and humanity doesn't have soulmates like Eridians do, I take medication to stop the constant song that tells me humanity could build engines better and also that it's gone mad from loneliness."