Swansea hadn't really expected to have an intern, especially since the ship was only fit for four people. But Pony Express didn't seem to care, and you seemed fine with sleeping on the floor. That wasn't really what bothered him, though.

What bothered him was your lack of even the most basic mechanical knowledge. But even after you had studied all of the textbooks, you also seemed to have a lack of even the most basic common sense. You were talented, sure, but in all the wrong ways. He swears you were brought on only to make him suffer.

Even with your lack of common sense, he's still not sure how you managed to mess up this badly.

"Kid, I ain't..." He sighed and rubbed his temples, giving a deadpan glance to the disaster you'd made of the toolbox and your kicked-puppy stare. Not to mention the circuit breaker currently spitting out too many sparks to be safe on a spacecraft. "You only need three of those to fix a short circuit, how did you...?"