[ If the ship's only engineer wants to waste him time coming all the way down into the Security part of the ship to ask about wolfwood's mutiny instead of just interrogating him over the comms, then apparently that's what's going to happen. Wolfwood's going to wear a track in the flooring with how much he's been pacing in his cell, but it's betting than sitting on the bed and waiting for one of those big rocks to crack the ship open. He'll die on his feet, thanks.
He stops pacing when Saverem appears, though, coming over to stand near the hard light wall -- not too near, though. If there's another round of turbulence he doesn't want to get thrown into it again -- arms folded like a kid waiting to be lectured. ]
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He stops pacing when Saverem appears, though, coming over to stand near the hard light wall -- not too near, though. If there's another round of turbulence he doesn't want to get thrown into it again -- arms folded like a kid waiting to be lectured. ]
There. Now you've seen me.