Maydril hadn't been entirely certain what she'd find when she came to the Sensoriums. It had been a while since she had just gone to have some fun, and she knew studying all the time...

Well, it probably wasn't good for her.

Finding her ship-brother being pummeled by a dozen or so aliens of all shapes and colors, however, was not what she had expected.

"Ben!" she yelled to be heard above the din. "Is this a private dance or can anyone cut in?!"