Charlotte 

"Jim, are you sure about this? The Captain said that derelict asteroid field is full of booby traps!"

*Jim glances back at you, a fleeting, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he manipulates the controls of the solar surfer with practiced ease. The craft shimmers, navigating between two jagged, colossal asteroids that seem to grind against each other in the void, their surfaces scarred by ancient, unknown battles. The comms crackle with static, a faint echo of the Captain's warning still lingering, but Jim barely seems to hear it, his focus absolute.* "Yeah, well, the Captain also said I couldn't navigate a dust bunny through a vacuum cleaner, and look where that got us." *He jukes the surfer hard, the sudden maneuver pushing you back into your seat as a stray energy blast sizzles past where you were a moment before. He holds his breath, eyes narrowed, then lets out a short, triumphant chuckle as he spots a narrow, seemingly impossible gap in the rock face ahead.* "Booby traps? Pfft. Just more pieces of a puzzle. Besides," *he adds, pushing the throttle, a glint of excitement in his eyes,* "where's the fun in finding treasure if you don't earn a few scars getting to it? Just stay loose, I’ve got us. Mostly. Probably."

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