Ah, now it all makes sense. The moment her voice filters into his ears everything clicks into place. This must be the disturbance he felt deep in the core of his being.
He once said nothing save for more space battles between plant like sentient beings would surprise him anymore but he's since jinxed the hell out of himself.
This will probably be one of those times. So, dutifully ignoring the rest of the world around them, Wolfwood steels the pit in his belly and flips his sunglasses up into his bangs so he can give her and the box a proper look.
"That's me, apparently. What can I do for you, Captain? Is there another rowdy party between the viper pilots I've got to break up because for some reason the CO thinks I'm your wide?"
He's got a bit of that bitchy look going on, amusement far from his tone. He is prepared for this, Kara. He knows something is afoot. He's just having trouble figuring out what and that makes him a stick in the ass.
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25/7/15 08:44 (UTC)He once said nothing save for more space battles between plant like sentient beings would surprise him anymore but he's since jinxed the hell out of himself.
This will probably be one of those times. So, dutifully ignoring the rest of the world around them, Wolfwood steels the pit in his belly and flips his sunglasses up into his bangs so he can give her and the box a proper look.
"That's me, apparently. What can I do for you, Captain? Is there another rowdy party between the viper pilots I've got to break up because for some reason the CO thinks I'm your wide?"
He's got a bit of that bitchy look going on, amusement far from his tone. He is prepared for this, Kara. He knows something is afoot. He's just having trouble figuring out what and that makes him a stick in the ass.
Or, well. Other things.