Dreaming in Silver
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- Posted: Fri, 13 Dec 2013 03:48:01 +0000
"Yeah!" Sebastian shot back angrily in response to Drayven's initial argument. "Yeah I do think so! Because anything can happen at any time! She could get startled, or distracted, or just let it slip through her little fingers, and then guess where we'll all be! And you know what? I'm the captain on this ship and what I say bloody well go-" He'd worked himself up into a fit, but he stopped in his tracks upon hearing Drayven's threat, only staring, speechless, with lips parted just a hair in disbelief.
Finaly, after a few seconds, he regained his composure and narrowed his eyes, frowning. "You wouldn't," was his reply, but he knew with foreboding and no small amount of annoyance that he would. Sebastian gritted his teeth, hating in the moment that he always, always had to give in to the old surgeon. "Fine," he practically spat. "But when my ship is on fire and we're all forced to choose between death by fire and death by drowning, don't you dare try to pin the blame on me."
He brushed past the surgeon in a temper, certainly not stomping but moving swiftly and long purple ponytail swaying at his back with his angry strides as he disappeared from the surgeon's cabin. That insolent surgeon.