After four days of intensive recruitment and cargo transfers, Max looked over the renovation project aboard Creeping Darkness. Sylvie had finally finished updating the ship to the highest of standards, and was ready to start showing it off.
For the moment, all the new arrivals were either housed in one high density region of the cargo area. They were only bringing aboard the first thousand, and the refugees that happened to be aboard the cargo vessels that were in the queue. But today, that was about to change.
Max had decided that the team had it too easy, so he had scheduled four refugee ships to dock with them, each three hours apart. That was going to be a very long day, and Max was eager to find out if they would go with Sylvie's plan for distribution, or if they would make life hard for themselves trying to do it without her.