Sarabeth stirred, it was freezing cold. Except for a weight that was pressing against her. When she opened her eyes a fraction all she could see was blue.
The blue shape groaned and muttered something she did not catch. "Thrass?" she asked.
"Yes?" was the answer in Sy Bisi.
"Do you think you could move?" she asked him.
He was confused, "Of course, why?"
"I'd like to see our situation." It was only then that Thrass realized that he was lying on top of Sarabeth.
Getting up quickly with a developing blush he extended a hand to pull her up. After she was on her feet he regained control and wiped his features free of any sign of embarrassment. Looking slightly down into the grey green eyes, "Do you believe the ship will fly again?"
She went to the still steaming panel and pulled it off before going shoulder deep in the wiring. Her voice came out slightly muffled, "Yes, we still have the basics. But it won't go far." Pulling herself out of the hole, "Maybe a system or two before completely giving up." Thrass processed this as she started towards the back of the ship, "I'll work on the heating first."
Slipping past him she brushed his side. Even with that slight brush he could feel her warmer temperature. Deciding to check something he found a datapad and pulled up the medical data base after making it be in Sy Bysi. Then he stated reading what to for a human as to what temperatures can handle, and what to do when they got too cold.