Like the fella once said, ain't that a kick in the head?

[tigers]

CHARACTERS: Sebastian Moran, Jim Moriarty, Brendan Frye, Sherlock Holmes (AU), John Watson, the other Sherlock Holmes
LOCATION: Various parts of the ship, then to the medbay.
WARNINGS: Violence
SUMMARY: Moran is out of the brig and ERRYONE WANTS TO PUNCH HIM, followed immediately by a trip to the medbay.
NOTES: Running the gauntlet of punches here. He does deserve it.

This is a catch-all log post for several things, and given that this is catch-all log, you'll have to find your place in the sun in the comments.

Comments

[spider]

Interesting, quite a story there.

[ W o w. ]

Not what I was looking for, but I realized in some time using that rifle of yours won't be the easiest. This place being more cramped than it seems, you need to blend in. Job or not.

And that's where I am. Planning out a new toy for you, can you deal with that? Might do nicely with your... hat.

[tigers]

Ain't it just?

[ He can sense that sarcasm, man. So you get sarcasm in return. Until more suspicion hits him at full force and he has to back down again. You'll never take his guns from him, pal. No comment on the hat comment. ]

The other Colonel Moran had a piece of kit like what you're talking.

[ He can't say he was envious. ]

I can deal, but may I make a request?

[spider]

[ God, he's just asking for it.

... And yet, he continues with his contribution to the conversation, putting on a face of thoughtfulness. Somewhat. Not really. He's already 99.9% done with this. ] And what would that be?

[tigers]

[ Don't worry. He's been done since you slapped him. He just has the inherent need to put this request in for the sake of his own future enjoyment. ]

I'm not terribly fond of silencers on firearms. Would asking for a lack of one be an issue?

ONE OF THE SHORTEST TAGS OF MY LIFE

[spider]

Yes, so no.

[spider]

[ Space cricket chirps... ]

[tigers]

[ ...s i g h. ]

Can't be choosy. Thank you for the consideration. [ EVEN THO YOU DIDN'T CONSIDER IT AT ALL!!! ]