[a... ship? Jan can't make the immediate jump to "a spaceship" there; she's used to technology from 2018, not a long time ago in a galaxy far away. she keeps her footsteps on the soft sand careful and soundless as she approaches the abandoned house. jeez... she'd expect a place like this to have boarded up windows, but that would presuppose the ability to hammer, wouldn't it? the elements will have gotten in more than they would have otherwise this way.

maybe if he boosts her up through a broken window, they won't have to wrestle the door open so loudly...]

u make it sound like u were a pirate