The good ship Creation Star has been drifting between stars for a long, long time.
This is, ultimately, what it was intended to do. For all the ability to reach across the eldritch boundaries of dimensions, mundane three-dimensional space has proved the more difficult barrier. The Black See is frozen, cold, empty, and vast beyond imagination.
...As is Murphey's wont, something went wrong.
But now Creation Star has entered the gravitational and magical influence of its original destination, a star cluster known as 'RR-7754-C' or, alternately, 'Red Rover Run'. With a tiny trickle of solar power coming in, old systems have begun waking up again.
And despite the damage, despite no longer connecting to what it should, the telepresence summoning equipment secures a viable signal.
There is a room. The room is a perfect cube, fifteen feet to a side. The walls are white, and the floor is silver. There are a few chairs, and some large sets of cabinets, and several screens, and a couch, and a heavy airlock door. Glowing blue circles are on the floor and ceiling, providing most of the light- It's a little dim.