[Fuck you Chrono. May the lava waters of hell come out from your ass when next you pop a squat]
"What is it?" the young man asked his sister.
His younger sister blinked for a while, her head tilting one way, then the next before a light bulb seemed to go off.
"Interesting."
"Stop being so mysterious. What's going on?"
"That ship… it's a bit, well… over-engineered. It's the combination of five vessels, fused together with different aspects. Whoever did it is at least skilled enough to make it run smoothly, but it was a complete waste of money.
"It's either whoever did it didn't have the time to wait for the raw materials to build out their own ship, or they didn't have the skills to build one in the first place and instead went this route."
The young man's eyes narrowed.
"You're saying this is the combination of five vessels? For that to be possible, it would have to—"
"Come from a much weaker Sector? Yeah. That's right."
