[He isn't sure what to think. Should he be flattered? Or repulsed? Chuck wasn't ever really certain as to why this...thing was necessary, anyway, but now that it's here, the question is sort of moot. ...Right?
He's sure to be up in the marshall's face about this with his usual sound and fury soon. But for now --]
Why don't you make yourself useful, you overgrown toaster? [He grumbles, unkind, while he begins to unpack his clothes onto the clean spread of his bunk. It's been 5 hours since he got back from Sydney on a basic reconnoissance survey mission. He was tired and more tempestuous than usual; his patience is stretched thin.]
NEVER. U LOVE IT.
He's sure to be up in the marshall's face about this with his usual sound and fury soon. But for now --]
Why don't you make yourself useful, you overgrown toaster? [He grumbles, unkind, while he begins to unpack his clothes onto the clean spread of his bunk. It's been 5 hours since he got back from Sydney on a basic reconnoissance survey mission. He was tired and more tempestuous than usual; his patience is stretched thin.]