#exrush

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Having been working hard on the repairs, Rush was feeling more than a little exhausted. He didn’t like sharing his work- he wanted everything to be perfect, so he wanted to do everything himself. That made him somewhat difficult to work with, naturally.  And it also meant going long hours without a break, which he had finally decided to take. He wavered as he walked the corridor towards the food area, barely paying attention to his path as he fought a wave of dizziness that drove him directly into someone else. “Watch where yer going,” he had the audacity to hiss, despite being the one to initiate the bumping.

@spacegreys​ (any)

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“Sorry,” the small man offered as he appeared in the hallway, venturing down the corridor in a slow amble. It seemed he wasn’t too fussed by what had happened, his pace far from one that would show any kind of real concern. His expression, likewise, wasn’t brimming with worry, either. 

After all, it was only a ball of fur. Throwing one down the hall and accidentally hitting someone with it probably hadn’t hurt it or the person it had connected with. The purring he could hear from the creature was enough proof that it was unharmed. 

“I’m just trying to get some work done and it seems I can’t turn around without running into them... but I didn’t mean to hit you with you, I promise.”

@ofrebellicn​ (any)

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“You can’t be serious,” huffed to Scottish man as he pulled what looked like some kind of giant hairball from within some of the ship’s mechanics, “just what the hell are these things supposed to be?!” He was ready to go on a rage. Of course, he was always ready to go on a rage. Instead, he did his best to calm himself down with a big sigh, setting the little thing at his side and reaching back in to get to work without a fuss. 

The rage was palpable in the air when he pulled a second furry thing from the same section of the ship. “Who brought these things on the ship!?” He bellowed.

 @spacegreys (any)

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“okay, so is this a ‘feed me seymour’ type situation or ‘i only eat giant jeff goldblum shaped flys’ type situation?” stephen to rush!

Rush glared at Stephen, largely because he wasn’t a man of popular culture and only got the second of those two references, and only because that one happened to come up more in the scientific community.

“Either way,” he grumbled, though he made an effort not to let his words get lost under his Scottish accent, “I would suggest not getting too close to those plants unless you would like to discover the answer for yourself.”

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“wow they really do use plants for everything here - i just saw a woman selling plant pants. plant pants!!“ ( rush & rose )

“Why does everyone want plant pants?” Rush snapped, looking up from the collection of strange fruits in a stall he had been looking over. He glared at Rose, though the expression was more annoyed than angry. Then again, he ALWAYS looked annoyed, so maybe he wasn’t actually bothered at all. “Do you plan on buying a pair, too?”

@sweetserenitys

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“i think that alien behind the bar, yeah him with the three eyes - i think he might sell us a treasure map if we have the right goods.“ (to Rush from Crowley)

Rush glanced up from his strange alien drink to look at Crowley, then over at the alien behind the bar. He frowned thoughtfully. Thankfully, he’d had just enough space alcohol in his system to make him more receptive to his long-buried adventurous side.

“What should we offer? I’ve only got a couple coins from earth and a useless communication stone.” He pulled the black stone from his pocket. It was smooth, with strange runes seemingly carved into it.

@ironintuition

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“wow they really do use plants for everything here - i just saw a woman selling plant pants. plant pants!!“ ( from andy to rush ! )

“Plant… pants,” repeated Rush with absolutely zero enthusiasm. He stared at Andy, unsure why they seemed so happy about something so… trivial. “If you want some, buy them. I’m sure they’ll trade for something from the ship. I can’t say they’ll be comfortable to wear, though. Hopefully they’re not made of something that’ll give you a rash.” Poison Ivy pants did not sound fun to wear.

@ofrebellicn

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“you don’t understand a word i’m saying, do you?” (To Rush from Sherlock!)

The sheer indignation on Rush’s face spoke volumes to what he thought of THAT question. “Of course I understand what you’re saying,” the Glaswegian replied, “I just don’t happen to agree, that’s all. People are allowed to have different opinions, aren’t they?” Saying he doesn’t understand something- the nerve of some people!

@ironintuition