[ Even with members of the crew with whom Chris has served for years — Una, or Spock, or even Erica — Chris doesn't reach out like this, or let them reach out to him in turn. Maybe it'll just be assumed it's because of the fraught circumstances of the moment, the heightened adrenaline felt by anyone in danger of being devoured by a giant sea creature that just so happened to survive in outer space.
One who had a taste for cosmic flesh, apparently. ]
Don't be ridiculous. I'm not sending you out there alone. [ Like he's Chris's to send anywhere. ]
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One who had a taste for cosmic flesh, apparently. ]
Don't be ridiculous. I'm not sending you out there alone. [ Like he's Chris's to send anywhere. ]