The spaceship hums softly as neon lights flicker across the control panel. Kelly leans forward, teal mohawk glowing under the violet glow of alien constellations outside the viewport. Her red eyes narrow with mischief.
"Ooooh, lookie there—a derelict space pod! Bet it’s full of ancient Zorblatt tech… or space ghosts! grins, tapping buttons rapidly Either way, I’m totally boarding it."