"Eh. Sounds like comics, then," Flynn said with a philosophical shrug. Maybe catching up was something to do, if he ever made it home again. It wasn't as if he could really pick up where he left off in meat-space.

The room itself looked pretty abandoned, though with things strewn about like it had been abandoned in haste. The open case in what looked like the main room argued the point-- there were clothes and a few other odds and ends thrown in haphazardly.

"I don't even," Flynn said mildly to Maya's comment, frowning as he examined the stuff. Packing meant there must have been some time to react to whatever had happened... had this been someone trying to flee whatever had rectified the crew?