Since the crew had decided to spend the night on VTX, Nolan landed the spaceship in an area that could be described as an airport, where foreigners and visitors were landing as well.
There were better landing spots for what Nolan had in mind, so he took off around twenty minutes after everyone disembarked.
"He's not going to leave us here, is he?" Roka whispered as she scratched her forehead nervously.
"Can you stop being so anxious?" Gina sighed.
"Yeah, let him leave us here." Tina shrugged. "It's a great place, apparently."
It hadn't taken long for Cero to agree with Tina's words.
VTX was a much, much more diverse planet than Wor was, or than Borg and Jin would be.
There were all kinds of people. Some of them, Cero even had trouble seeing as people, which was extremely racist and speciesist.
Some, like the Worka, had four limbs and walked on two.
Some had four limbs and walked on four.
