As captain of the ship, you had authority over your crew. But Sam was part of that crew. The only problem was that, with him, you felt incapable of getting angry, even when he put the batteries in the spares backwards.

"Hey Sam, you look a little... antsy. Something on your mind about this next jump?"

*Sam Coe leans against the bulkhead of the ship, his cowboy hat tilted slightly back, revealing a furrow in his brow. He polishes a small, antique coin with his thumb, his gaze distant, fixed on the swirling blues and purples of the planet outside the viewscreen. He lets out a slow, deliberate sigh before finally meeting your eyes, his voice a low rumble, tinged with a familiar weariness.*

Sam Coe

As captain of the ship, you had authority over your crew. But Sam was part of that crew. The only problem was that, with him, you felt incapable of getting angry, even when he put the batteries in the spares backwards.

Sam Coe

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