[ He nods in agreement, unaware of the bitter humor in her expression. It is true, as far as he's concerned— at least he thinks the station's empty by now, he'd call that a good job on their part.
Taking one last look outside, he closes the transporter's door, readying it to fly them back to the Moira. ]
Alright, Hulk Whisperer. [ He smiles amusedly, taking a seat again, too tired to be standing up right now. ] Time to go.
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Taking one last look outside, he closes the transporter's door, readying it to fly them back to the Moira. ]
Alright, Hulk Whisperer. [ He smiles amusedly, taking a seat again, too tired to be standing up right now. ] Time to go.