by VintageBass » Thu May 21, 2015 5:44 am
Trying to focus himself away from the Zoltan lingering close to him, Áron locks his gaze on the captain and drowns out the talk to instead focus on what his leader is telling him to. The crystal shifts in his seat, trying to cover up a bit from what the captain was doing earlier, just wondering what does she see in this hunk of crystal... besides maybe through, perhaps. At least it is getting him something to distract him away from the Zoltan, and it does have him thinking about just how attractive his leader is. Plus considering his age to the rest of the crew, it does sort of make sense for the less formalities, but even if he is older, he still wants to show respect towards his superiors and he isn't going to stop until he learns to control it.
Hearing about where he is ending up got his excitement crushed like in a rockman's fist. Surveillance and the boarding party? He has spent time doing research into how to properly care for people in and out of the ship, and he ends up at one of the most boring job, one of which doesn't need him once the upgrades are in place? Áron just took in a long, deep and heavy breath before letting it all out in one long sigh, feeling disappointed that he is ended up in such a cramp little space instead of being in a more spacious room like the medbay. At least he can be there just in case someone decides to come on board and attack them, but still he rather be away from the cameras...
Although feeling the ship shaking is quickly changing his mind. Taking no chances to think, Áron bolts towards his new position and immediately got himself seated, getting himself acquainted with the tech around him. They need some eyes out to see what is attacking them and he's their only way of knowing. Áron looks around in a panic to see what is going on outside, trying to learn what is attacking them before reporting it to the rest of the crew.
"Just because you can put your dick in it, it doesn't mean you can fuck it"
- Nash Bozard