PANEL I see a double panel here. Shenya, blades raised, battle-ready in the first... SHENYA Tell me quickly, ship. (new) Is this the end? PANEL And more relaxed/confused in the second. SHIP The problem, dear Widow, is that __you__ are beginning a new life tomorrow. PANEL We now zoom out to see the common area. The ship has decorated with holographic decorations. I don't think we can get too earth-like with balloons and whatnot, but a banner that says GOOD LUCK SHENYA THE WIDOW with sparkles could totally be in-universe. Perhaps fireworks? SHIP And we haven't even celebrated! PANEL A ship's drone offers Shenya a (red!) food bar. (This is Ship Drone. It's important and we should design it well.) SHIP May my drones offer you celebratory snacks? (new, small) They're the __good__ kind. SHENYA Ah, my ship! You are truly the most thoughtful-- SARYA (off-panel) Mommmm! PANEL Shenya is now by a door. I see the standard SF slides-into-wall door, open partway. Shenya is not looking inside. SHENYA Go to __sleep__, my daughter. SARYA (off-panel) But I have an important question! (new) When will I be old enough to lay some eggs? SHENYA Go. To. __Sssssleep__. SARYA Fine. (new, small) I just want to be prepared.