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youdontneedapictureofme ([personal profile] youdontneedapictureofme) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet_ooc 2017-12-12 03:27 am (UTC)

Maggie shrugs, then tucks the knife into her belt. She understood completely. Even if she'd been somewhat a leader on the Goldstone, she hadn't known everyone on the ship and she hadn't really known anyone on Carl's ship either.

"It's fine. I was just curious. I'm sure someone else can tell me, or I find someone from the ship and they tell me." While they're on the subject of knowing people in the fleet, she can't help but stop and size him up a bit. "I can see why you're a security officer though - bulky an' all that. You look like you could handle yourself just fine."

And she'd found that somewhat rare in the fleet, but there were rare exceptions of people who had far too much experience fighting for their lives. One might find it peculiar that she would even think that way - that fighting for her life was a thought that even crossed her mind in the midst of their deep space adventures. She had far too much lif eexperience in such things that it came second nature to her by now.

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