[Listening in is probably for the best. Considering his... feelings towards becoming a Helmsman, the Psiioniic isn't sure if he could be coherent in a reply towards trolls who already are.]
[Taking a deep breath, he subconsciously huddles against Dualscar and crosses his arms. At first, it's just usual things he imagines that goes on between ships. Coordinates, weather patterns... But then there will be something quieter, something less robotic, more troll.]
[Damage to the ship, making it harder to move, but the captain keeps making him push on and on and it hurts. One has been newly 'commissioned', and every biowire drives her nearly mad with pain- it's obvious in the way her voice trembles, and how the facts she gives break down into static and sobbing and pleas for it to stop. And she's not the only one, just the newest and unused to it. There are other voices which tremble, other confessions of the pain, whispers of how they just want to go. But there's always someone. Someone who responds, who whispers reassurances and confidence and 'it'll all be over soon's.]
[It makes him tremble. Hard. His fingers dig into his arms and for some reason it is hard to breath.]
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[Taking a deep breath, he subconsciously huddles against Dualscar and crosses his arms. At first, it's just usual things he imagines that goes on between ships. Coordinates, weather patterns... But then there will be something quieter, something less robotic, more troll.]
[Damage to the ship, making it harder to move, but the captain keeps making him push on and on and it hurts. One has been newly 'commissioned', and every biowire drives her nearly mad with pain- it's obvious in the way her voice trembles, and how the facts she gives break down into static and sobbing and pleas for it to stop. And she's not the only one, just the newest and unused to it. There are other voices which tremble, other confessions of the pain, whispers of how they just want to go. But there's always someone. Someone who responds, who whispers reassurances and confidence and 'it'll all be over soon's.]
[It makes him tremble. Hard. His fingers dig into his arms and for some reason it is hard to breath.]