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[prayformefather]

[Filtered away from Admiral Kirk]

[Hi, Barge. The younger, darker haired Kirkfais on board is not pleased with Jim's shenanigans, and is not bothering to hide this fact in the slightest. HE ALREADY HATED YOU ON PRINCIPLE FOR HAVING HIS FACE, AND NOW YOU DO THIS.

... Actually really he just kind of wants to make Jim's life miserable and doesn't care particularly about the take over itself. Luther is a little shit. :c]

So is anyone actually going to do something about this, or are we just going to sit around letting him get away with whatever he wants? I thought wardens were supposed to be, you know, people who wouldn't do this kind of thing?

And this is the second time he's done it? Why is he still a warden?

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[prayformefather]

I'll keep that in mind.

[scentbombed]

This here is just base cynicism.

To answer your question: I take my orders from the Admiral, and as far as I'm concerned, I'm still doing just that: wardening my inmate. As for where we go, in the meantime... I can think of a few worse places we could go, and that's because we've already been to them.

[prayformefather]

So, you seriously don't care if Kirk crashes us into some zombie apocalypse world until it actually happens? Good to know.

[scentbombed]

My, er... statistical... analysis... of the situation leads me to believe that is unlikely.

[prayformefather]

What makes you say that?

[scentbombed]

...Statistical analysis.

[prayformefather]

I find it really hard to believe you've got an actual data set on this.

[scentbombed]

I might.

[prayformefather]

Were you planning on sharing it with the rest of us? [He sounds somewhere between accusatory out of depression/desperation and actually kind of curious and maybe joking. He has a lot of feels rn. :c]

[scentbombed]

Not especially. [She has absolutely nothing, Luther, but a shred of hope and an attempt to believe in a man she barely knows.]

If it helps, though, part of the, um, data, is that he knows how to fly big big ships.

[prayformefather]

I'd still love to see the rest of the data set.

[scentbombed]

Sorry, lad.