James: "Soooo about halfway through your journey, you see the mouth again. It's on you this time, just laughing at you from the center of your thigh, and your knife is soooo very very close. You take 12 damage."
Ax: "I'm at 0."
Kevin: "It's fine, just don't take 8 more."
James: "And how did you do, Mord? How many degrees of failure?"
Travis: "Six degrees!"
Kevin: "You see a mouth on your thigh. The furnace pistol is in your hand."
James: "Roll me a Willpower test."
Travis: "I've never made a willpower test this whole fucking game... wait! Yes! I did it!"
James: "About halfway through the journey you're hit with this gloom and despair, and similar to the compulsion the captain was feeling, except you realize that the airlock is soooo very close. There's a silence, then you look back at your work and you're like 'nah' and go back to work. You rolled like 150, but because you made that one roll, nothing happened."