( he looked at me like i was stupid, i'm not stupid )

[falconing]

Who: Members of the Huntress and visitors!
Action: The U.S.S. Huntress!
When: It's a mingle for the month of March!

[ it's that time of year! also, pr was on hiatus for a bit, and needs to throw herself into things, so indulge me!! ]

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[bloodbiter]

[a tight smile accompanies a sharply polite tone. she mad.]

I hardly intend to be lazy, but quite honestly, I have nothing to prove to a man who finds it acceptable to be this rude to someone he has no real reason to dislike.

You expressed doubts about my capabilities, and I gave you information to ease your worries despite your poor attitude. Will that be all?

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[avaricious]

[Well he does like attitude, so long as it isn't outright subordinate. She might have ended that with a sarcastic captain, though. Shame.]

What do I care about information? Talk is cheap and you haven't given me a real reason to like you, either. This crew is going to need a lot more security than you just talking about how busy you were before you got here.

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[bloodbiter]

...I didn't tell you to demonstrate how busy I am, I told you so you would be aware I have combat experience. That should have been quite obvious if you stopped to think about it for a moment.

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[avaricious]

[Her response is entirely reasonable.

He's not. He only scowls at her and decides he has no interest in trying to press the point. Hell, he's not even sure what his point is. Conflict seems to be the only thing that makes sense right now.]

I don't have time for this. So fine, stick around. Do what you want.

[Fuck if it matters to him right now. Playing captain isn't very important to him right now. So he sinks his hands into his pockets and marches away to go stew angrily about things that have nothing to do with his crewmates. Because that's what mature people do.]