[color=a7a7a7]"We will never sleep / 'Cause sleep is for the weak."[/color]

Tibulus didn't have a biological [i]need[/i] to sleep, and he spent near the entire night piloting the ship to it's destination. He didn't mind it, as he'd just be laying on a bed with nothing to do or any way to sleep, and he was still skeptical about leaving the ship alone to pilot while he slept. In any case, he was able to consume a battery while flying and relax a bit. As Stryker woke up, he asked about Tibulus wanting to eat any breakfast, to which Tibulus replied simply [color=a7a7a7]"Don't need to eat, mate,"[/color] as he burned out another cigar. Funganoids may be parasitic scum, but they make really good cigars.

When Stryker came on the PA system, Tibulus opened up a radio channel and asked his a question to Stryker. [color=a7a7a7]"Stryker, I'm staying up here. Is it fine if I listen in on this?"[/color] After last night, Tibulus was still unsure about leaving the cockpit. Taleste could rejoin him later, though. She was a good sport last night, and she didn't seem like she couldn't be a protege for Tibulus. He should probably ask about it later.