It hadn't gone off without a hitch, of course. The gravity was back, but they'd anticipated that they wouldn't be able to maintain total shutdown for long. And everything hadn't gone completely south yet. All in all, ok seemed to be the right word.
Since he'd done his job, and had done it well, he'd mostly just disappeared. Hid his radio somewhere safe and trusted that Han and that assassin guy were doing their jobs. It was all he could do. So, while the gravity was out he'd tied himself to his bunk and taken a nap, and now that it was back on he headed out into the halls to see what the general feeling was.
Not great seemed to cover it well enough. But he hadn't heard any screaming or crying so that was something, and so far no huge explosions or the sounds of rapid fire gunshots. Still, it was tense. He supposed he couldn't blame them. Though personally it didn't seem any more run down than when he'd first appeared on the station to no lights, and it seemed a lot less terrible than the moaning sounds of undead that had accompanied his introduction to this place. Ah well, you couldn't win with some people.
Still, he's fine with the situation until he catches sight of some kid wandering the halls fingering a sword. That just seemed like a bad idea all around.]
Re: Caspian | OTA
It hadn't gone off without a hitch, of course. The gravity was back, but they'd anticipated that they wouldn't be able to maintain total shutdown for long. And everything hadn't gone completely south yet. All in all, ok seemed to be the right word.
Since he'd done his job, and had done it well, he'd mostly just disappeared. Hid his radio somewhere safe and trusted that Han and that assassin guy were doing their jobs. It was all he could do. So, while the gravity was out he'd tied himself to his bunk and taken a nap, and now that it was back on he headed out into the halls to see what the general feeling was.
Not great seemed to cover it well enough. But he hadn't heard any screaming or crying so that was something, and so far no huge explosions or the sounds of rapid fire gunshots. Still, it was tense. He supposed he couldn't blame them. Though personally it didn't seem any more run down than when he'd first appeared on the station to no lights, and it seemed a lot less terrible than the moaning sounds of undead that had accompanied his introduction to this place. Ah well, you couldn't win with some people.
Still, he's fine with the situation until he catches sight of some kid wandering the halls fingering a sword. That just seemed like a bad idea all around.]
Hey pal, what are you doing?