[ Zaveid leans back, shifting and pushing himself up. He recognises the younger man and he knows they share a ship, but he's made a point to try and avoid interacting with most of the other people on the Bishop just because he's not sure of his welcome, considering his position. He's still recovering now, so he doesn't think he can be blamed for being reclusive. ]
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[ Zaveid leans back, shifting and pushing himself up. He recognises the younger man and he knows they share a ship, but he's made a point to try and avoid interacting with most of the other people on the Bishop just because he's not sure of his welcome, considering his position. He's still recovering now, so he doesn't think he can be blamed for being reclusive. ]
Huh...? My shirt?
[ Glancing down, Zaveid laughs. ]
I don't have one.