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No sooner had the [i]Lux[/i] sped on its way away from the Hub when the bomb hit, sending the ship right back into motionlessness, though perhaps somewhat indirectly, since the device only took out [i]half[/i] the engines.
Of course, on a seedy ship like this, Judge had expected nothing less.
As the captain and first mate bailed from the mess hall, leaving him alone, he returned his swords to their places on his belt, finally satisfied with the keenness of their edges. Then, almost casually, he took up his empty mug and crossed the room to finish making the new pot of coffee that Kevej had abandoned. The damage to the ship was no business of his, anyway, and he was absolutely sure that after this, more than a few of the crew would trust him even less - so for the sake of avoiding a headache, it would be better if they didn't catch him wandering around unsupervized, for the time being.
Thus, he opted to stay put.
And anyway, he wanted more coffee.