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Eddie was assisting with prop inspection at the Warehouse when he sensed something behind him. Not “heard footsteps”, just sensed a presence, something familiar.

((And just as the queue was just about to run out, good times.

((SO, I know I've been keeping some people waiting but to compound that

well

uh

when you have the time

give a strong mental hug to your internet connection and tell them how grateful you are that its still up and running because, well

mine sorta kinda got taken away and it's a matter of getting it back and whatever internet access I do have prooooobably should be prioritized towards school work.

It was one of those days in which Andromeda had no plans, no one travelling with her, and no one specific place she absolutely needed to be. She wasn't particularly in the mood for any of it anyway, so she had resigned herself to drifting through space, looking for abandoned ships that she might be able to explore or do some salvage work on. She had passed by several small ships that looked too charred to even bother with, and was starting to think this part of space was a waste of her time when the TARDIS monitor picked up something much larger, and much less damaged.

It was gorgeous, really. From the outside it seemed relatively unscathed, and running on low power. She ran a few scans to see whether there were any life signs there she should be worried about. Nothing. Her face slowly slid into a wide grin, thinking she had been lucky enough to beat the other space scavengers to the punch. She quickly set coordinates to land in the ship's bridge, planning to find out what had happened to the ship before she did any exploring or requisitioning of spare parts. She had, after all, encountered some unexpected problems in this sort of enterprise before, and at least this time she planned to be a bit more cautious.

"Oh shit.." Rory mumbled. "Hey! Can you tell me what's the time, please?"