Yondu's looked in the medical area. Everything was offensively normal. When he'd checked out the breach and the dining room, they were the most bloodless battlegrounds he'd ever seen. Even the creatures on their absurdly contained patrols bothered him. Too much like security drones.
Now, the great thing was there wasn't anything particularly traumatizing around them. The shit thing was that he felt like they were accomplishing little, to anything. Plus they're no closer to finding anyone on their crew that's gone missing.
It's all striking him as wrong.
"I sure do love turnin' up fuck all. How are you fairin'?" he says to Crowley when he sees him. "Siebren called out some directions on the SCAs if you want some company." He sure as shit doesn't want to roam around alone.
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Now, the great thing was there wasn't anything particularly traumatizing around them. The shit thing was that he felt like they were accomplishing little, to anything. Plus they're no closer to finding anyone on their crew that's gone missing.
It's all striking him as wrong.
"I sure do love turnin' up fuck all. How are you fairin'?" he says to Crowley when he sees him. "Siebren called out some directions on the SCAs if you want some company." He sure as shit doesn't want to roam around alone.