[ Chris just nods at Loki when their eyes meet, not really acknowledging the flirting but not really shooting it down either. It honestly seems like he just doesn't notice, preoccupied with his own thoughts, and it doesn't take long for him to drift his chair back to face the viewscreen in front of them, one elbow planted on the arm and his chin resting on his knuckles.
Before them, stars go flashing by in a blur of light as the ship travels at warp speed towards whatever nebula was decided to be an appropriate feeding ground for their friends. ]
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Before them, stars go flashing by in a blur of light as the ship travels at warp speed towards whatever nebula was decided to be an appropriate feeding ground for their friends. ]