Darren could tell she didn’t like him. Everything about her said it. And that made him only want to talk to her more.
Then why say you’ve lost it? If you really need one right now I can whip something up for you. Or I’m sure I’ve got some laying around.
Darren gave her a half smile.
Yeah. I dabble in my free time. You’d be surprised at what I can make.
He hadn’t planned on it beforehand but when he got on board he got right to work. Guns, communication systems, security locks, PADDs, and other mechanics or technology that could be run somehow by codes and electronics, which he always made sure they did, where his speciality.
It's not a phaser, actually. It's an antique.
[Which raised enough questions she was not really allowed to answer. "I'm lending it to the Captain" raised enough questions.]
I'm a weapons specialist, I've got plenty. Don't worry about it. Are you?
















