During rest periods in the Fleet Ops division of the Ascendant, the smaller agents of the Conversion, Recruitment, and Slave Handling Unit "CRSH" have the distinct honor of servicing the bridge crew. Their tasks on the bridge include: relieving stress, foot massaging services, toy usage, and slave corralling. Slaves and shrunken individuals outside of CRSH are generally killed to service their pleasure. Commanding a starship is hard, stressful work - especially during combat engagements. The use of shrunken slaves and convicts is encouraged by everyone, though CRSH members should remain unharmed, as they have a task to do.

Stef Everly, the XO of the Ascendant, enjoys taking some time off after her long shifts in her personal quarters. Being one of the senior officers, her quarters are a bit more spacious than others. During these times, the Fae tends to spend time with her pet - Ouro. This often results in the death of other shrunken individuals~

Instead of taking a break after her shift is over, Commander Ito spends time in her personal training room aboard the Ascendant. As chief of security, she's never really 'Off Duty' - So she likes keeping herself active and ready to go at a moments notice. When she's not spending quality time with Commander Zimma, of course...

Especially in the depths of space, being physically fit and ready to face any challenge the war throws at you is important. CRSH units need their exercise as well, and all crew members are implored to be careful where they step - as it may result in a Court Martial and shrinking conviction if you inadvertently kill a CRSH unit. Slaves and shrunken convicts, however, do not matter. Nor does CRSH unit injury, just death...

Some personal quarters aboard the Ascendant are luxurious, especially for high ranking officers. However, on the lower decks the quarters are somewhat cramped. Still personal, just much smaller. Some have a beautiful view though, where you can see the fighter pilots blaze by the windows while enjoying a snack. Ignis adores swallowing her pet whole, feeling the fluttering sensation in her stomach as he relaxes in the warmth... Perhaps a burp, if Mouse squirms too much... Meanwhile, some less resilient tinies - namely Mathew, find themselves in more dire situations.