Queenbex wrote: "Now refreshed with coffee, go and make sure you have plenty of rockets left."
Being far too lazy to go and check yourself, you ask the ship's computer if we have enough rockets left after those ones got vanished. Oh, and what the hell is going on.
"BZZT..Oh Captain, You're So Manly When You Give Orders! Checking Rocket Storage: No Rockets Left. Checking 'The Hell Is Going On'... BROWN ALERT! A Spacial Physics Anomoly Has Occured! I Find Spacial Anomolies So Romantic, Don't You? Except For The Intruder In The Engine Room, Crowding Our Alone Time. BZZT!"
"Computer, for the thousandth time, it would never work between us. We're just too diff- WAIT WHAT."
Meanwhile, the handy Scrubot cleans up your coffee related mess.