"[b]Oh, hell no. Pardon my godd*mn Fench, sir, but f*ck off with that gay sh*t.[/b]" [i]The exasperated look Colorado gave Drake after he announced that matched his tone, and he took off his sunglasses of to stare the Captain down with his own sea-green eyes for this point, tucking back in up and atop his head amidst the golden hair.[/i] "[b]This was never a democracy, Michael, and you know it. Change is good, but incremental, not huge jumps in procedure. "Now, as for you two:[/b]" [i]He said, pivoting his head to face Alpha and Sawyer.[/i] "[b]No, I'll not be your personal piggybank, you freeloader. This is a one-time deal to find your new ship, and then I'm out largely. I got my own crap to attend to, and it requires finances that I can't put into this group. What I can do is support you every now and then, probably hire you often, and most likely end up working jobs alongside you in the future. "As for you, ma'am, I'll forgive you this time because I know your circumstances, but the next glass you break is on your own bill. And trust me, this sh*t does not come cheap. "Yo, Sykes, get us another drink for the lady! And get Real out here to treat her cuts and such, he's good at that sh*t![/b]"