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To The Fleet

[Tyrion is looking a little ... frazzled today. He's as neat as always, but his expression sort of has the range of 'shit shit shit shit shit' on it. Still, he kept a very straight face and a pleasant tone as he speaks.] Just to let everyone know, Captain Furiosa appears to be ... missing. Altogether. I will be stepping up as First Mate with Captain duties until she returns.

[Please, please let her return soon. Tyrion was always leery of leadership positions. He preferred to be the voice behind the throne.]

So, any questions, problems, captain meetings that should be attended? Let me know.

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Private to SS First Breath

Well. All right. I'm in charge. So ... keep doing what you were doing before. all right?

[He smiled tightly.] And we'll just keep on as always until she returns. Good. Status, ah, reports?

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[He looks down at her, and then pats her head awkwardly but with affection.] Can I have regret, or is that something I have to hold out on as well?

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...You can feel anything you feel. Even things I told you that you shouldn't feel. [She tucks her chin on his knee.]

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...Now that, Kitty, covers an entire category of sins that I do not want to get near. [It isn't much, but he is smiling a little bit. He's fuzzy, no lie, but he's not going to walk down this road. Even as he strokes her cheek gently.]

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[She jerks back at that touch. It feels a little too intimate and she's not sure if it bothers her more that it happened or that it took her a moment to realize it shouldn't.] Umm... I'm hungry. We should get snacks. [Getting to her feet. What he said and did probably didn't mean what she thought they might mean anyway, right? It's not like she's entirely clear here right now. Getting a snack and a walk is just a good idea and if it means not being alone with him in his room that's just an extra.]

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[He leaned back as she jerked back, and then cleared his throat.] Yes, yes, I think that would be the best idea.

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[She bumps into the door she meant to phase through and then pulls it open like some kind of normal, non-phasing person which is the worst! She starts walking, not even sure if it's toward the kitchen before blurting out.] You weren't hitting on me, right? You said I'm not a woman. You wouldn't hit on not a woman.

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[Here he paused for just a moment, before arching an eyebrow at her.] If I am not going to hit on James Kirk for not being a woman, I certainly am not going to try some sort of untoward move to you.

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...I'm not sure that made sense. [Possibly because of how she started the question. Possibly because of how he finished it. Maybe just the weed.] But we're okay, right? You know I'm with Winn. You're not into me. You're into Daenerys?

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...I'm not sure how much that makes sense either. [He wobbled on his feet a little bit, before stating a little crossly.] Kitty, you know very well all of that is true and we've said it to one another more than once. Why would any of those answers change now?

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I... Winn worries about it and you touched my cheek... [She shakes her head which makes her feel a little dizzy.] I'm sorry. I've never been high before. [Maybe it's just that?]

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[Tyrion stopped, altogether, rubbing his face because really? He did not have the mental capacity for this.] Kitty are you afraid that I am going to break my word, or that you are?

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[She looks down at him, considering that.] I'm afraid of losing you because something doesn't feel right to him.

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[He looks back up at her, and sighs.] Kitty, you and I are impossible, because you are in love with Winn, and I ... am infatuated with a Queen who wants nothing from me but my friendship. At this point, the most fear Winn should have is that I am about to come and cry on him, for a change.

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When did Winn... [Despite the somber moment she has to giggle at that.] When did Winn. It sounds the same.

[Clearing her throat] When did W...he cry on you?

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[He chortles at that for a moment, before he shakes his head.] Because he did not think he was strong enough for you.

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He didn't? [There is such an "awww!" look on her face.] But he is. You told him he is, right?

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Well of course ... I certainly didn't threaten him with death. That was the first time we talked. [Tyrion said placidly, as he wobbled to his feet and moved towards the kitchen once more.]

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Those are wildly different things with lots of in between options. [Following to the kitchen.] But thank you.

I really wish he liked you. [Probably not a thing she'd say not high.] I guess I don't really get along that well with Cisco though. Or Jim? Is it more like Jim? But I get along better with him. I think Kara is Kurt. [This is all making sense, right?]

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I have very ... optional conversation. [He paused before he frowned though.] Winn likes me. He wants me to go home with him. He just wants you all to himself which makes sense ... and considering how he talks about Jim? I can see why that would ruffle your feathers.

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[She nods as if optional conversation makes sense.]

He does? [She smiles a little, knowing it probably isn't the most comfortable thought for Winn to have Tyrion and Kurt there, but of course he would want them there for her sake and for their own. None of those are good worlds to be from.] He has a good heart. [One she wants to be worthy of.]

I want him all to myself sometimes. I mean, I don't. I want him to have all the friends and happiness and support. But I want to be first on his mind. [But when he's in danger it's Kara and when he wants to open up it's Jim. And she knows there's nothing wrong with that and it's probably a lot healthier but...it still stings a little.] Wait, what does he say about Jim?

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[Tyrion wobbleed to the right, and then to the left, as he leans against the door of the kitchen and looks up at her.] ... that didn't make any sense whatsoever.

[Another pause, before he huffed out a sound.] Oh, you know, he admires him, thinks the world of him, blah blah blah ...

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It didn't? I don't think I can say it again. It was a lot of words. [It felt like it took at least a week to say it the first time. Time is strange.]

Yeah, he's a big Jim fan. That surprises me. [What are they doing again? Oh, right, food. She opens a cabinet to look for food she has no real right to eat.]

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I must give you credit, my dear. You're speaking a lot more words than I am.

[He wobbled again, as he went to the food processor, to make himself a bowl of ... something. With protein, and flavoring.] See, everyone loves Jim. Except maybe you.

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That's the goal. Whoever says the most words wins.

I like Jim fine. [Which, no, isn't exactly love or adoring.] There should be chips. This is a sad time to have space food. [Like most times.]

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Well, then I am definitely going to win this battle.

[He snorted softly.] We could make chips ... I think we have root vegetables.