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[Mordecai's unhappy growl sounds a little more pissed off than usual. However, he keeps his voice even as he speaks his request.]

I need a medic. Deck 11, Room 2458.
 

Date: 2010-04-16 03:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com
[The look she gives him is enough to tell him he's teetering on the edge of the line, assuming he hasn't already stepped right over it.

Mordecai nods. He won't say he's sorry. He's simply not a sentimental guy like that, but his expression hints that he understands.]


Sounds like a dick for leaving you behind like that.

[Comfort isn't exactly something he's good at. But he's trying.]

Date: 2010-04-16 10:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com
[She's kind of glad he doesn't apologize, because him doing that would mean she had to admit it bothered her. Because it totally didn't at all.]

Well, I'm not really sure what choice he had. I don't think that the captain really takes into consideration what we want. He just...vanished.

Date: 2010-04-16 11:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com
[Denial is fast becoming one of his specialties.]

Hm.

[His brow creases a little in thought. If the one person on his team vanished overnight without a trace, it would bother him more than he'd like to admit.

He refocuses on Mikaela. Mordecai's only met her properly this day, but she's been good conversation. If she left he'd be a little bored.

Just a little.]


Captain does as Captain wants. It's bullshit, but the game isn't in our favor right now.

Date: 2010-04-17 02:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com
It's frustrating to have people you like just poof like that.

[She nods, rolling her shoulders a little.]

Is it ever really in our favor? I'm not so sure if it is.

Date: 2010-04-18 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com
Yeah, I guess.

[He's never really let himself get attached to people. Mordecai's not sentimental like that. The few that he does get attached to, he does an amazing job at ignoring.

Or so he thinks.]


I'd be hesitant to get close to anyone in this place. [Mordecai smiles.]

You sure you wanna keep talkin' to me?

Date: 2010-04-18 01:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com
I kind of am.

[She grins at him.]

Eeeeh, I'm pretty sure, I guess.

Date: 2010-04-18 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com
[Whatever he's about to say next is interrupted by a distinct raise in Lilith's tone. Mordecai casts the door a grim look.]

Sounds like they're about done. I'd advise avoiding Lilith for a bit. Knowing her, she'll be looking for someone to take out her bad mood on.

[Just imagine the reaction from Lilith if she opened the door and Mordecai was gone.]

Date: 2010-04-18 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com
[She nods and gives him a grin.]

Will do. Sounds like she's gettin' irritated. May wanna go and mediate or something.

Date: 2010-04-18 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com
[He snickers at that.]

If only it were that easy.

Date: 2010-04-18 05:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chopshopgoddess.livejournal.com
[She pats his arm, giving him a grin.]

Well, good luck with that. I'm headin' out, gonna try and snag something to eat then maybe hit the pool.
Edited Date: 2010-04-18 05:06 am (UTC)

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