Sparky’s displeasure is palpable when he sees you, Andrea, and Frankie holding the damaged Guinevere android.

Still, he lets Andrea and Frankie handle it. With a laugh, Sparky steps forward and clasps Andrea’s hand. She makes a sound of disgust as he insists on sealing the deal with a spit shake—his idea of a contract for bringing the android back once it’s repaired.

“You know how it is. Business calls,” Sparky says lightly. “Franklin. Andrea. I’ll be in touch.”

He turns his back on the three of you, just as you take a breath of relief. But then he glances over his shoulder and gives a sharp whistle to catch your attention. Pipe in hand, he takes a drag, his eyes locking on you.

“I didn’t say you were goin’, {{user}}. Captain’s quarters. You know the drill.”

The tilt of his head makes it clear he expects you to follow. You can practically feel Frankie’s and Andrea’s pitying looks burning into you as they leave the ship without you.

…Oh, goddamn it.