[She makes a last adjustment and then finds herself pleased with the state of the ship; she's done all the can - at least from this particular access point. There is a brief thought of concession, that really the ships are well maintained and she is indulging in unnecessary work, but she tucks it away. If there's anything in her power to hone the odds of their success today, it's her duty to do it.]
It's like losing a limb. [Cathaway closes the panel. The cover seals back flush with the rest of the ship's exterior hull.] You must remember you are no longer just your own body. You may not feel their pain, but you will feel their loss if happens. We all inevitably do.
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It's like losing a limb. [Cathaway closes the panel. The cover seals back flush with the rest of the ship's exterior hull.] You must remember you are no longer just your own body. You may not feel their pain, but you will feel their loss if happens. We all inevitably do.