Luca was watching the situation go further and further out of hand. Dyna's offer to relieve some tension hadn't helped, but he appreciated it. Now he had to do something to stop Enzo from painting himself into a corner. He had a revolver in his hands whilst Naoko had her SmAR pointed at him, or at least, near him.
"Guys," Luca said bluntly with an unusual scowl and his folded arms, "Cut this shit out, now."
The feeling in the air was tense, since nobody had ever seen Luca put his foot down, or get mad at the crew, so this was especially jarring.
"We've nothing to gain by killing each other," He then gave a stern look at Enzo, "Enzo, you still have a ship that needs recovering. Once we get our new ship out of the hangar tomorrow, we'll find yours next," He then looked down to Naoko and sidestepped between her and Enzo, "If it gets in the way, cut it or tie it back with something better than a rubber band. Simple."
He then made an observation while moving to Enzo and putting a hand on his shoulder and lowering his gun slowly, "Nobody's crazy, mate. We're all stressed out, tired, hurt and hungry," He then thought for a moment as to what entertainment options there were on the station. He recalled seeing a video arcade, a movie cinema and a five star hotel, as well as a love hotel for the lonelier crew members.
"Tell ya what, drinks are on me, guys," He chuckled as he knelt down and put his arm around Naoko, and Zeta, in a staggered group-hug, "I've had enough of fighting that gooey bitch too."
He then smiled a little and held some sweets under Enzo's nose, "Would you like a jelly baby?" He asked with a guffaw to lampshade the absurdity of the situation.
It'd always be the captain's duty to keep the wheels of this machine rolling, even if it had to resort to glucose.
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Sebastian, John and Hitori were watching the Origin workers get to business on their ship to be. John had a wide smile on his bespectacled face.
"I am so getting a minifridge put in too," He remarked as images of himself flying this thing pervaded his minds eye.
"Now now, you'll have to peel yourself away from there eventually," Sebastian gave his hair a ruffle, causing him to playfully push him away, "Y'gotta dine with us some time!"
"Not if Crane keeps food coming for me!" He then laughed out loud as he and Sebastian traded smiles.
Eventually, Sebastian turned around to notice Daxle standing nearby, looking rather lost.
He leaned toward Aerin and stated the obvious, "He looks out of place,"
Aerin Stared at Daxle for a few moments, communicating with the station to identify him, before ejaculating in response: "He came in on the damaged courier."
"I see," Sebastian replied as he frowned a little, "I heard that he's no longer got a crew to speak of."
He then sighed a little, "The poor guy must feel very fragile."