*fills out paperwork regarding the taking of Secorro*

This shit is ridiculous... I'm the fucking second in command, YES I CAN PROVIDE FOR HER.

*double checks that everything's in order*

...

*hits send*

*leans back and waits for the call*

*lazing about in quarters, having finished backlog of reports*

*contemplates going to engineering to harass Kelby*

*picks up a stress ball off desk, rolls in around in hand*

*sighs*

*scrolls through movies, picks an old favorite*

*sits back*

*is back from the Nowhere, to find his quarters empty and dark, so safe to say it's been a little while*

*quickly dresses in civvies, low slung sweats and a white tank top, and sits at his console to check what the ship's been up to since he's been gone*

*quietly, to self* Engineering's a mess, as I expected.... otherwise the ship is fine... ( Read more... )

They sit on the beach, side by side, watching the waves roll in to crash beneath their feet. Neither of them has spoken in what seems like hours, but he knows that time doesn't really mean anything here. His training is complete, and he feels like a new man - stronger, more confident, more observant... more deadly. He knows he's changed, but he ( Read more... )

OOC: This takes place a little before Jon is incapcitated, to be resolved whilst socker is out of country.*working on PIF sensor, again, keeps finetuning it, doesn't know what else to do with the thing ( Read more... )