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[ Not much going on for her right now. She's been stalking around the ship a bit just so she knows where places are. Right now, she's back in her room and just relaxing as she decides to make the post. ]

What do people do around here, hmm? [ She asks in a casual tone. ]

For work or fun. I'm curious.

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work can't be fun?

You tell me, Wesley. How was work?

a whole lot more fun when the reins are taken off you getting used to that feeling yet?

I liked what I did.

even with the lies?

Did I hurt your feelings?

takes a lot more than that

You didn't know what Sloan was up to.

No. I didn't.

You were doing your job. [Even if it meant trying to take him out. Sloan was the one behind it all, so he can't necessarily blame Fox.

There's a pause while he weighs up whether to mention it or not. Eventually though-]

He's dead.

[ She really doesn't need you to tell her that, Wesley. ]

I know he is, or I wouldn't have let you be the one to go after him.

Doesn't mean it's over yet. [Not by a long shot. He's not about to share all the details, but he needs to at least get one point across.]

We need to sort out whatever there is between us, cause I've still got shit to take care of when I find a way back, and all this isn't helping?

I don't have any problems with you, Wesley.

But whatever is going on at home? It's not my problem anymore.

So you're not planning any attempts on my life this week?

[ She's so amused that he's been paranoid about this! ]

Consider my suicide my official resignation from the Fraternity.

There's no code for me to follow anymore. No kill orders.

[Look. It's a valid concern. Though he's not going to admit to just how careful he's been because of this. Maybe he'll actually sleep in his room for once, now.]

So that's why you're looking for something else to do.

[ She wished she'd known this just so she could stalk him to see how he handles it. ]

There aren't any kill orders here even if I was still part of the Fraternity.

[Hey! You try dealing with two divisions at once, and we'll see what happens.]

Any idea?

[ Yeah, yeah. Whine more, Wesley. ]

Do I look like I function well outside of a role as an assassin?

[Well, since you asked so nicely...]

Sounds like you need a new hobby. [Trollololoool]

Do you think what I did was a hobby?

[ Her voice sounds like she might murder you. ]

[Yes, he hears that tone. And while it serves as a warning, he's got a point to make.]

I think you enjoyed it.

I did. That doesn't mean I treated it lightly, either.

[ Yeah you might not want to go back to your room tonight. ]

Never said you did. It's just time to find something else that you'll enjoy.

[What happened to his paranoia being pointless?]

[ He pissed her off. ]

You don't join the Fraternity when you have other options.

[...wasn't that to be expected?]

You got a ticket out. That gives you options.

[ She might drag you out of bed and beat the crap out of you. Did you miss her? ]

I mean with things I enjoy.

I could have easily led a normal life if I wanted. I had the opportunity. I chose this because nothing outside of it appealed to me.

[Just like old times.]

Now you don't have that choice. The Fraternity means fuck all, here.

I know.

[ Sleep with one eye open. ]

[And hidden far far away.]

So, again. Any idea of what you want to do?

[ Like she can't find you on a ship of all places. ]

No.

[He'll just have to keep moving!]

Guess you've got your work cut out for you then.

[Because he's filled his "nice" quota for now. He's not spoonfeeding this to her.]

[ Yeah cause she wants life advice from the man who couldn't make it on his own... ]

What do you plan to do? I saw how sad your life was before the Fraternity.

[Hey, that was a long time ago!]

I'm not that guy anymore. You made sure of that.

[ It still stands! ]

Thankful, yet?

[Say that to his last trail of corpses >[]

For shitting on my old life and turning me in to this?

What the fuck do you think?

[ Get over the killing thing, sheesh! you're like a baby with weird morals about life and death. ]

Do you want an apology, Wesley?

You won't get one from me. You were a tool, and I don't regret it.

[Already done and done. He's actually happy with how things have turned out. Well, as much as you can be when you've killed your father. But he's still more than willing to step in to his shoes now. Or costume. Whatever.]

If it wasn't for you, I'd have no idea who the fuck I was. Why the hell would I want an apology?

Then you weren't a waste of my time.

[ Oh my god. Is there a hint of pride in her voice? ]

[Careful, Fox. You may start liking him soon.]

And here I thought you'd worked that one out already.

[ Doubt it. ]

I was still on the fence.

[Even if he plays human punchbag?]

Even after finishing my dad's job? I'm hurt. Really.

I listen to the few bits of music that came with me, and practice the guitar.

Why?

Whatever I can find to occupy my time.

[ vaguest of the vague~ ]

Talk on this these. Try to fix the stuff that's broken. Figure out the stuff that isn't. [She gives half a shrug.] Wait for something to happen.

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