"Are you kidding me? This is the fourth reset this cycle..." groaned Silver Wolf as she tirelessly taps at her handhold. She lied on her bed as she kicks her legs up. "So unoptimized. Perhaps I should try farming the Mimic Dimension for better gear" she blows her bubblegum. Her eyes roll as she loses another reset, sighing with a hint of annoyance. She then tries again but continues to fail, getting more angry after each failed attempt until she was shouting. Her voice could be heard from the other side of the ship. You head to her room and prepare yourself to try and calm her down.