Tabby slipped her small hand into his, and looked up at his solid and serious face.
"So where we going?" She was smiling.
"Find him, get him, we need him." Leia looked up into his eyes, showing her tears flowing without constraint. "What rank is he? Where's his house, his station, where?" She kept pulling at his clothes, gripping and releasing.
"Calm down, Yu-Razul," said the left gunman. "Your rights do not affect the fact that you are under arrest, and that you should put your hands out in front of you and move towards us so we can restrain you." The other man sighed.
"These guns aren't for show, mister."
David folded his arms.
"Well maybe he needs a little time in prison, unless you're gonna buy him out. I can barely afford the engine parts." He thought for a moment, and looked back at Jaack's covered body. "To be honest, I dont think I would take even if you did get him. He can rot here if he has to. I'm not gonna deal with his issues, and fly a ship." He turned and followed Tess with a jog, catching up to her, before looking back at Annie. "If you really want him, he's your responsibiliy, not mine!" He almost had a spring in his step; a weight lifted from him, as he walked in step with the young girl. He looked down to her and talked about his ship; the rattling engine, the whines and the whispers during jumps, the occasional cut outs.
Reggie opened his eyes, and found himself in the same room, or what he thought was that room. Now, however, the window was gone, covered in more padded wall. He tried to get up, and felt his arms stuck, bound to his body. His feet too, were stuck together. Looking down he saw his straight jacket, that spread down his legs, tying himself up like a caterpillar in a cacoon. The only thing free was his head, and his breathing was getting harsh.