[The news that the ship was going to crash had sent the passengers of the ship into a panic, such that a stampede of shrieking civilians had managed to separate Kubo from his mother and father. Now he was desperately running around the ship, looking for familiar faces, and though he was focused on finding two in particular, a familiar face he wasn't related to could still catch his attention, especially when that face belonged to -]
Mabel!
[The nebula she was looking at really was pretty. If only they could have enjoyed looking at it without the imminent prospect of death, or, more hopefully, just Legionnaire work to be done.]
Mabel, I can't believe you're here! [If only there weren't so many ~*distractions*~, because Kubo certainly wanted to catch up.] I'm glad you are - the ship is going to crash and we need to help!
A (aaaaaah Mabel yesss!)
Mabel!
[The nebula she was looking at really was pretty. If only they could have enjoyed looking at it without the imminent prospect of death, or, more hopefully, just Legionnaire work to be done.]
Mabel, I can't believe you're here! [If only there weren't so many ~*distractions*~, because Kubo certainly wanted to catch up.] I'm glad you are - the ship is going to crash and we need to help!