[h1]Reggie[/h1]

Reggie didn't respond to Kirk at first, currently using the monitors to map out a design he had for adding som Gem Tech customizations to his DE, as well as binge watching the last few episodes of Game of Thrones. Given the lightyears difference in technology, it was easy to hack into HBO to stream the videos to the ship. 

[i]George, you're a fucking monster. Why do you do this to mr, dp you enjoy seeing yoyr fans in pain?[/i] Reggie thought as he wiped his tears from the last episode, turning around to continue his work, only to finally register that the Captain was on deck. Playing back what he had announced, Reggie decided that it would be best for his health yo take a break, he'd been stuck in this room messing with the monitors ever eince Kirk had taught him how they operated.

"I guess a bit of fresh air wouldn't be so bad, and it's, what, Halloween or something. I guess my new clothes could help me fit in better around this time of year." Reggie's old clothes had been tossed a while ago in favor of some new lightweight gem armor. It was form fitting with some cool plates covering his vital areas. He'd had Kirk do some redisgn to seperated it into a shirt, pants, and boots, as well as having a jacket to go over it. He'd had the yellow diamond insignia replaced with a crossed gun and sword, his own little crest if you will.

Standing up, Reggie reached into his pocket to pull out his lighter, lighting up his last cigarette to take a few puffs before he continued talking.

"Eve, I'll be coming back up here more likely than not, but if yiy want to stay back on the ground, don't feel obligated to come back up just for me, okay?"

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