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Red is distracted and casually flung into space "huh-"

"Welp, there goes red-"

"F." That's all Nolegs is gonna say as he's totally not looking.

"Thats the 3rd time you lost her-"

"Once again, F." Yup, he's not looking.

tilly went to the bathroom

“…How did you even figure out my name?”

"It's written on your hull, just like my ship has its name written on its hull." She gestures to the parked Bird-of-Prey, which has red Klingon writing stamped along the leading edge of it's bow.

Onyx stumbled into the room with bright red cheeks and nose. He was obviously drunk, and looked ready to drink more. He heaved himself halfway onto the bar stool before tumbling before breaking out into a giggle fit

“…I’m not a ship.”

"maba'chuq"

Onyx then Quit his fit and sat up staring at the Klingon. "Y...hic...you talk funny" he was sluring his words

She stares at the small fox. "You're drunk, kid."

"Kid!?" He staggered to his feet balling his fists "boy...let me tell you, i..hic....have seen enough life to make...make your blood run...hic..cold! Your the young'un"

She walked up to michal

He ignored her, his full attention on this stranger who had just called him kid

She tugged michals arm

"You want a piece of me, you stupid Qovpatlh QIp?!"

she grabbed her ears in a scared manner and started shaking

He glared at the stranger fury twisting and contortions his face. At first it seemed just because he was mad. But very soon, that was shown to be false. His face and his entire body was slowly changing and shifting. Soon, there was a white fox, only he was larger than a war horse. His tufted ears brushed against the ceiling as he glared down at the stranger