[Theo had been avoiding the hell out of everyone. If anyone dared speak to him, he acted like they weren't even there. He even stopped responding to any comm messages going around. He had no patience or mental fortitude to deal with literally anything that wasn't laying in his bunk most of the day, facing the wall, or walking around in any empty parts of the ship he could actually access. Just one of those depressed wild animals at the zoo, walking in circles in their enclosure.
The idea that maybe, just maybe he could get something alcohol or nicotine-related with his two measly tickets was enough to bring him to the Commissary. He was hoping that the place would have cleared out by now, but there's Volk, sarcastically commenting to no one in particular. Theo drifts in next to him, not dressed all that differently at this point. He looks over the list on the screen, eyes narrowing and brow creasing deeper as he got further down the list.]
This shit is insulting.
[Congrats, Volk, you're the first person Theo's spoken to in four days. Aren't you tickled?]
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The idea that maybe, just maybe he could get something alcohol or nicotine-related with his two measly tickets was enough to bring him to the Commissary. He was hoping that the place would have cleared out by now, but there's Volk, sarcastically commenting to no one in particular. Theo drifts in next to him, not dressed all that differently at this point. He looks over the list on the screen, eyes narrowing and brow creasing deeper as he got further down the list.]
This shit is insulting.
[Congrats, Volk, you're the first person Theo's spoken to in four days. Aren't you tickled?]