Date: 2015-01-08 03:58 am (UTC)
spideys: (040 ❖ so that happened.)
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"Yeah, sure. Why not? It's not like I've got a busy schedule or anything," he says, laughing a little.

Because sad but true, he feels like he's been doing a lot of sitting around, reading up on things, exploring for the ship simply for the sake of exploring it, but ... nothing's felt ... productive.

This, at least, might be an adventure.

And for someone who's used to doing things alone, company doesn't seem so bad.

"There might be a spot here and there, probably - uh. Nothing as cool as yours though."
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Laura Kinney
The Facility created me to be a weapon. Killing was all I knew. I didn't know how to say "no." But if I ever did say no, they had a way to make me kill. A chemical trigger.