This fic is rated R
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Chris wandered out and around the ship. He peeped into what he though was an unused room only to find some "happenings" of ill repute. He closed the door quickly.
Thinking back he could not remember ever being on the bridge. Slowly he made his way. When he arrived he met Trent and Tomlin there.
"... its here, and here. The rebel factions were fighting it out after the fall. I don't know if any got the upper hand. Last I knew it was chaos."
Tomlin cut Torn off. "Chris, good to see you. What brings you up here?"
Chris gave him a passing glance while looking around. "Just viewing the ship."
Tomlin nodded. He and Torn looked to each other.
Chris pretended not to notice. He left soon after.
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