After all was said and done, Venom needed some time to himself. He didn't appreciate being poked and prodded, given a weird physical and shot, and then a job that didn't suit his skills at all. He could have gone back to his assigned dorm, but there were two others in there already. He didn't want to intrude, honestly.

Maybe a little exploring would help.

It still felt surreal, considering all he'd been through. One minute he was fighting for his Guild's revival, and then he was being processed as a new crew member. Maybe he could find some water or tea.

As he walks towards what he was told was the mess hall, he spotted a figure muttering over some rubble. At first it appears to be a person, but upon closer inspection, it's a skeleton. Huh.

"Reunions?" He asks quietly, curiously. "Are you expecting someone?"