"What th' hell," Ellyn growled. The weird prickly feeling was still at the back of her neck, and she slapped at it. She already felt irritable, but the feeling was only increasing.

And why was a shocked feeling rushing through her? This wasn't unlike most of her other days starting on the ship...

"Snap outta it, Vitner." With that, she lifted a hand to clonk herself on the side of the head.