Adam still had no idea what to really do with himself on the ship. He'd explored quite a bit of it, was a bit too shy to meet a whole lot of people, and all in all... just felt plain uncomfortable. When he found the Sensoriums more or less empty, he was glad.

It became a small dojo, serene and calm. The sliding doors were open, letting a cool breeze waft in. Adam immediately fell in step of a kata; long, slow, and languid. It always helped to ease his mind and he wasn't one to simply meditate just yet. He would do that once he was done.

[...do their clothes change at all in the Sensoriums or are they wearing the suits no matter what?]