“Arsehole!!!!”

“What can I say. A person of many talents here.” Dusting of some imaginary Lint from my shoulder

“Cute? You think I’m cute? Now look who is going soft.”

Shaking my head, with a roll of my eyes before answering you. “Maybe I am. But I don’t see that as a bad thing. Think you should give it a try. Surprise yourself.”

“The list is growing. But you need to see it for yourself.”

“Hmm…. You really believe that. Don’t you? That people only like you when you do things for them.”

Shaking my head. “Me? I’d never snitch. However…. I’ve got a feeling your so called reputation has been compromised of late.”

“So selfless. There you go being nice again.”

“Cheesy Watcher…. So…. Bloody…. Cheesy.”

“Let….Let… let? Are you saying I only won because you didn’t want to?”

“I doubt it. From where I stand. This is my winning bid.”

“And there is why this is working out so well for me, Watcher.”

“It’s not my fault you didn’t set any rules.”

“See, now there is a form of nice I can do.”

“Oh yeah… how’s that going to happen?”

“What if I don’t want nice?”

“Now you want me to be nice? I don’t think so.”

“Shy? Me? I don’t even know how to act in such a manner.”

“Oh…. I know.”

“You really are wishing now”

“That’s just rude.”

“Sure.”

“Wait… are we talking about you… or me?”

“No reaction… at….. ALLL!”

“Well….. that’s new!”

“Yeah… You know better than that.” Scoffing with an attempt to stop the bubbling sensation in my chest. “Telling a woman who is crying in front of you what she needs… Will earn you a boom stick threat.” Hells it had been a while since I used my old standard threat with John. -

Too many thoughts were coming to life and dying all at once. The emotional turmoil bubbling in the depths of a nightmare, up to a point. I kept my hazel eyes ahead, too fragile to see what his gaze would do if I dared to look upon my friend. Because it was true. Everything John had said. I just -

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His words hit somewhere far down inside of me. A place I didn’t like visiting often, because looking at those moments and scares gave nothing but pain. My nose tingled, eyes burning, sniffing the wetness threatening to slip free. “It—” clearing the thickness in my throat, sniffing back before -

Something sparked. Like static electricity travelling from one individual to another. My eyes flickered to our hands and how he placed his in mine. And I smiled. Here he was again, keeping me from letting go of reality. That was it. My mind playing tricks! “Me?” I hadn’t noticed what he had. -

I couldn’t help myself. “Start to? What do you mean? I’ve been bloody crazy for a long while, Watcher. Have you forgotten about the boom sticks?” Pushing my hands into the pockets of the jumpsuit I chose to wear today. Taking a deep breath, looking back over my shoulder -

“I’m sure if anyone could find safe water to be around, you could John.” My voice has slowed, my pulse rate dropping to a calm. (Which was surprising because I didn’t know it had anything to be fast over.) I stepped out of the elevator into the silent corridor. Looking from left to right, as I -

“I guess we can teach one another some things, after all.” My lips curled up into a small smile. Resting my head into his shoulder I closed my eyes for a little bit. Just to take the edge off. “You didn’t more than your shares worth got me down there John. And if you don’t know it… I will need -

“Doubt? Uhm… Hello… do you even know me?” The second his arm came around my waist, I shifted into his hold. I knew this was what he did. He took my weigh onto his shoulders so that I could feel the force of the discomfort disappear. I’d giving up fighting him, because I knew he’d never stop trying -

The doors behind me slide open so smoothly (well as smoothly as it was possible for the age of this ship. It gave me a sense of peace and pride.) smiling I nod my chin taking a step back without looking to place myself inside the metal box. “Okay, good.” Nodding my head. I didn’t think he -

I could feel the burning gaze of his baby blue eyes on me. But I didn’t break him from it. Sometimes John had this way of thinking about things but his eyes would settle on me while he found his way. Sometimes he asked questions. And others… he didn’t. Like now. Finally I turned to face him. -

Walking into John’s side. “Stop calling it a tin can. There is a lot more to the finesse of this ship to keep you and me alive Watcher.” Okay, fine. I knew he was messing with me when he made comments like that. However… “You know, this ship was extraordinary for surviving as long as it has. -

Just nodding my head, I wasn’t sure about the ‘slowing down.’ There was too much to do on this ship, sure it had been up here for hundreds of years. But… knowing my luck…. Some form of shit would hit the fan on my watch. “Okay. I’ll talk to her. If she says yes. The jobs hers.” Shrugging my -

“No different from me…” Smiling as I looked over my shoulder at him. “I guess I need to start grabbing her more often.” Biting my lip. “Or… Just telling her to work with me full time?” My mind started making plans. “I mean I knew she loved this stuff, but at the same time I wanted to give her the -

The pome spread like a burning ember, making me shiver. My reaction wasn’t out of place, but it wasn’t expected too. “Hey!” Batting his hand away. “Don’t stop answering her questions, it’s good that she is excited about being up here. The kids will see her and maybe some of them will show some -

“Small wins.” I corrected him at the same time as he said it. “However they both work in this case.” Laughing while playful punching his arm. “Hey! Stop stealing my moves, we can only have one bitter in the groups. Otherwise Bellamy may take it as an opportunity to bite back.” My feet kept -

Smacking his arm away, ducking myself free. “All that shit? Damn your time with Jax is paying off, somewhat.” Smiling now because it felt like it was helping. Or that was my hope for John. I now moved to mess his hair up, because… well just because. “I’m all for sharing the spot light, happy to -

Rolling my eyes at him. “You’re a pain in the arse. And sure. Fine. Keep up with your bragging rights. Wouldn’t want you to lost out.” Shaking my head.

“Oh. Really? Like it’s not a two way street? I’m a hella of a good friend too you know. I just don’t go about pointing it out.” Huffing at him for the sake of showing my lack of empathy right now.

Needing to take a moment to think about the correct answer, I shrugged my shoulders. “Okay. Fine. Fine. I get it. It counts. Not like there is anyway to debate the fact that you did take me there.”

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“You were. But didn’t you say you came upon it by accident? So does it still count?”

“Look who is enjoying art all of a sudden.” Nodding my head. “It’s beautiful.”

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