With a skip in her step, after a wondrous restful nap, Ashley walked into the console room and watched as Anon worked around the six-panelled console, admiring the way they moved around with grace and precision, knowing what they were doing. The way their fingers worked on the control with masterful expertise.

Blushing as she realized she was staring, Ashley politely cleared her throat, drawing Anon’s attention, “Good morning!” She greeted cheerfully, the grin on her rosy face as warm as the sun, swaying back and forth with arms modestly behind her back. “Where are we going today, Anon?”