[How many times in his life is he going to be holding a ray gun, Nita? How many? This was an opportunity that could not be passed up. It made a zwip sound. There's a sheepish smile beneath the dark circles under his eyes. He knows he got caught goofing off.]
Works for me. You want to get some sleep, or do you want to figure out what we're going to do with that?
[Robbie jerks his head in the direction of the Observation Deck. He won't say it aloud, but he's running on fumes nearly. The thought of storming a room full of deeply entrenched aliens would be daunting if he hadn't been up for days and knew about them. Without knowing why they're attacking the station or anything else about them, it's screaming recipe for disaster at him.]
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Works for me. You want to get some sleep, or do you want to figure out what we're going to do with that?
[Robbie jerks his head in the direction of the Observation Deck. He won't say it aloud, but he's running on fumes nearly. The thought of storming a room full of deeply entrenched aliens would be daunting if he hadn't been up for days and knew about them. Without knowing why they're attacking the station or anything else about them, it's screaming recipe for disaster at him.]