002. Bobby takes a while to process floods.

[calzonewithlegs]

I don't think I was really myself the past week. I dunno. I think I'm a pretty patient guy, normally. So, I guess I should apologize for makin' threats and all. Not really a good way to start this Purgatory thing out. Hope it doesn't add to my sentence or nothin'.

Anyway. Thanks, Libby. Not too many ladies would stick up for a guy like me,

Comments

[kurt_bamf]

Quite a few were acting strange from their norm. Don't feel bad. It wasn't anything you could avoid.

[calzonewithlegs]

This ain't a common occurrence, is it?

[kurt_bamf]

Unfortunately it is. They happen randomly as our Admiral steers into rough patches of... space, I guess.

[calzonewithlegs]

Huh.

That why you look like that? I mean, 'cause of the floods?

Libby is a bit pleasantly flustered!

[thatlibbychick]

It's no problem, really. What was said to you was uncalled for.

Bobby is beginning to remember what it's like to talk to a woman who isn't a harpy...

[calzonewithlegs]

I guess he was just bustin' balls. Friends of mine, back home, was like that-- 'course, he ain't a friend of mine, so I really, uh, appreciate the nice thing you done.

[thatlibbychick]

I'm just glad that he didn't get to you too much. People can say a lot of cruel things...but for some reason, comments like that are seen as generally acceptable to most people. And it just doesn't sit right with me.

[calzonewithlegs]

It's the times we live in. People, they got no respect no more, y'know?

[fathersbludgeon]

You and Captain Ahab an item now or what?

[calzonewithlegs]

I don't get it. Captain Who?

[fathersbludgeon]

Ahab.

Moby Dick.

[calzonewithlegs]

What's that gotta do with anyone here?