[Honestly he doesn't even particularly have a good reason to be in here today. He's already had breakfast, he's in too foul a mood to have much of an appetite. He would much rather spend the rest of today locked in his room and trying to ignore how once again everything has managed to go wrong.
But instead he's out quietly circling the common areas, because the overachiever in him would never live it down if one of their new psychotic friends set the barge aflame while he was off feeling sorry for himself.
He comes up behind Chris and stands there silently at first, hands on his hips as he swiftly takes in the chart. When he speaks it's softly and dry.]
So we're going by Star Trek rules for this, I see.
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But instead he's out quietly circling the common areas, because the overachiever in him would never live it down if one of their new psychotic friends set the barge aflame while he was off feeling sorry for himself.
He comes up behind Chris and stands there silently at first, hands on his hips as he swiftly takes in the chart. When he speaks it's softly and dry.]
So we're going by Star Trek rules for this, I see.