2nd story read, and oh how bittersweet and angsty! I can only imagine how the MC's body will auto respond to random things from the torture its been through, that they're not mentally fully aware of. Just a couple of mental breakdowns here and there, no worries. I've already decided I'll be clinging to that ship and my new found family. Ready to dispense justice in the galaxy. And just an extra note, I loved that the bed gave us a headpat and helped retain our modesty. I have bonded with the ai bed, and will give it a name.