[It's been over a year since the barge crash-landed in the Land of the Dead, but Shiro still remembers it as clearly as anything else on the barge. Maybe more clearly. Which is why the giant blinking message in the sky and the diminished ration replenishment maybe have her a little more on edge than most, preparing things that will keep for weeks, foods that can be delivered to people to keep in their cabins. Dried fruits, cured meats, granola bars--that sort of thing. She's been delivering packages all day. This stop is...well, it's not exactly last on her list, but it's one of the stops she's most uncertain about. Still, Stan wouldn't forgive her if she didn't try.
Wrapped package in one hand, she knocks at his cabin door, calling out:]
spam, 4/8ish
Wrapped package in one hand, she knocks at his cabin door, calling out:]
...Ford? It's, um. Shiro. Are you in there?