[ Her eyes might be slowly sliding to Shell the Younger in all his flopping glory. Trying to imagine him in an intimidating light is... not... going... well. He seems like such a soft boy. Too soft, too floppy. ]
A little?
[ It's not really a question OK. ]
I guess I'll have to take your word for it. That's not the image you're trying to cultivate here, is it?
[ She's guessing... no, not that this display would help if he were, but then, 'here' is a strange place all around. No intergalactic empire, no Galaxy Police... ]
no subject
A little?
[ It's not really a question OK. ]
I guess I'll have to take your word for it. That's not the image you're trying to cultivate here, is it?
[ She's guessing... no, not that this display would help if he were, but then, 'here' is a strange place all around. No intergalactic empire, no Galaxy Police... ]