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Once Amaya settled and prepped the kitchen, she slipped away, just for ten minutes. No one’s going to be rushing for food anyways, the ship has way too much to explore for newcomers. She sat down on one of the plush red seats, pulling her knees to her chest and sighed. It’s been awhile and she kinda missed this place. The silence and aura of the grand theatre was somehow comforting, but was quickly disrupted as Amaya jumped at the sound of the doors. “Sorry, I am so sorry, I got lost and I was just about to leave, didn’t think this was the right place! ..Please don’t tell Carson.” She tried to whip out some floppy excuse as she got off the seat, usually more prepared than this.