Re: One!
[Mal started awake in the pilot's chair. He thought he'd heard something... maybe even felt it, but as he struggled to keep his eyes open, there was nothing else. Nothing that wasn't just imagination talking. Except... there was something. He thought. Maybe.
Slowly he lurches to his feet. He wavers a bit as his stomach turns and the dizziness stabilizes into mild discomfort. Oxygen must be low, but he should really figure out what that sound is.]