[It's funny how in a single ship, in the small habitable portion that people had carved out, Tex could still manage to make herself disappear sometimes, like she always had. Sure, okay, she was with SEC and doing patrols and not really gone in her usual way, but it struck him as a little funny sometimes that she kept up that habit. Just part of who she was, he figured.
And he was always there to welcome her back, when she was done being gone. Now was no exception, though this was the first time he'd gone as far as waiting at the lift for her return from patrol. But even he could be nice sometimes. For now he's killing time on the comm, leaning against the wall of the corridor, but every time he hears footsteps he glances up, hoping it will be her.]
Church and Tex | open!
And he was always there to welcome her back, when she was done being gone. Now was no exception, though this was the first time he'd gone as far as waiting at the lift for her return from patrol. But even he could be nice sometimes. For now he's killing time on the comm, leaning against the wall of the corridor, but every time he hears footsteps he glances up, hoping it will be her.]