Re: Destiny: Cargo Bay
Geoff followed Kale and Rhaef back into the Destiny's cargo bay. As soon as they were inside, he spotted Dake and the purple bear grasped in Lei's arms. He felt his face flush a bit as his blood got a bit warmer, fast approaching that point where it would begin to boil. All he wanted was a drink right now. Something to soothe the nerves and get him clear-headed for their next outing. Just one drink. Two, at the most. But Geoff knew it wouldn't stop at two, or even three. It'd snowball until he made an ass of himself again.
Which he wouldn't let happen. Couldn't let happen. Dake was already moving in on everything Geoff loved, held sacred. Everything that meant even the slightest amount to him. All because he'd let the booze get the best of him. First Wei-Li, then Lei. And it pissed him off, to the point where he wanted to pulverize Dake's face against the Destiny's bulkhead, smear it with his blood and remind everyone that no one...but no one...screwed with Geoff Wolfe and the people he cared about.
He took a deep breath and turned to Kale as the captain began to address him and Rhaef. And there it was again...another slip, telling Geoff everything he needed to know. He'd never be first mate. Not really. Kale would never trust him as much as he trusted Rhaef. Geoff would never be more than the hired muscle, the guy who broke things when they needed breaking and shot things when they needed shooting. He wasn't first mate material...deep down, he knew it...but it still burned the hell out of him that everyone would still hold Rhaef in high regard. After what he did, the way he'd abandoned them, put all their lives in danger for his own personal, selfish bullshit. Didn't seem like he had everyone's best interests in mind, but here he was, still the man of the hour.
Geoff wondered when he'd gotten so petty, so jealous of everyone and everything, and couldn't put his finger on it.
He nodded when Kale gave him their orders. "Yeah. Fine. Let's just get this over with, huh?"
Turning to Rhaef, he said. "Gimme a sec. I need to take care of somethin' first. When I'm done we'll head out of here."
Geoff didn't bother waiting for a response. He didn't much want one, either. Instead, he made his way over to Lei, a grin...forced as it may be...working its way across his features. He took a knee next to her and tousled her hair a bit.
"Heya, darlin'," he said. "How you doin', and where'd you get that mighty fine purple bear?"