I mean really how hard could it bloody be. But instead he chose to nod his head sagely and exclaim a long ahhhhh all the while smiling as if it wasn’t a bother at all. Perfectly understandable.

This he had found was always the best course of action when all he really wanted to do was stand up and walk over to the chief lighting guy and give him a good kick in the bollix.

Still a fifteen minute nap seated here would do just the job to get him ready to go over bloody Sebastians confession again.

No need for upset.

It was after all just a job.

He dreamed of distant and far off lands. Of being a swash buckling bucaneer standing