[He wasn't doing anything else except hanging out in his cabin just then anyway, so it's no big deal to make the relatively quick trip to Sheehan's cabin.
He just laughs, standing up to open the door for him. "That's what you settled on, then? Good. I like hearing my actual name sometimes. Come on inside, I've just got the water to boil."
Blink. Something about 'actual name' seems to pull him up short for a moment, but it's quickly shaken off as he moves inside and curiously looks around the room.
"Hm-hm." Cain hums softly, his thumbs hooked into the pockets of his dark jeans. "Figured you could get started on some easy material. Then you'll know what the hell I'm talking about next time you wanna ask."
"I appreciate it," he says with a smile, nodding his head.
Sheehan's cabin is more like an office, with floor to ceiling bookshelves along the walls, comfortable furniture to one side. There's a dining table and chairs beside an open door to the kitchen and three closed doors.
"Sit anywhere you'd like. Hey, do you play poker?"
"Because Arthur and I used to have a poker club that met, but we haven't gone in a while and I am dying to clean someone's clock," he laughs, returning from the kitchen with two cups of tea. One black that he gives to Cain, and the other is herbal, which he keeps for himself.
So there's a phrase he doesn't know. It has him pause for a moment, covered by his taking the tea, but he can guess it well enough with the context given.
"Seeing me as an easy target, is that it?" His voice is casual, but there's an undertone of something forced about it.
Sheehan laughs. "No, no. That was just a joke. I'm sorry," he says warmly, picking up his own cup. "Honestly, I'd be glad to play anything here. I used to play at home with the orderlies and they taught me well."
"Unless you count skimming the first pages to find out what they're about, no. Not yet. But I did want to know why you chose these particular ones," he admits. "Need a little context about where they fit in with what we talked about because, honestly, my head was spinning a little, so I might need a refresher. You were a gunner in the Alliance. You are very good at it. And there are antimatter weapons that can destroy planets."
He huffs out a sigh. It isn't as if he planned on going into that much more detail when he picked those books out or anything, and now here he is having to explain his choices.
"They can destroy ships. Dunno about entire planets. Probably fuck one up real good if you had enough antimatter."
Shrug. He fiddles with the handle of his mug.
"The antimatter book's for that. Quantum physics explains how everything works. The other one is just 'cause you looked like you thought space ships were cool."
"Twenty-two." He offers in return. So, not that much older in terms of years but when it comes to other things... Sheehan probably has a step up on him in a lot of ways.
Then he shrugs a bit.
"But that depends on your preference. I like the smaller ones. Maybe you'd like the battleships though."
He pauses to sip the tea, belatedly realising that statement carries more weight in its meaning than he intended it to. A faint frown pinches between his brows.
"Don't worry about it. Ask what you want. I'll tell you if I don't want to answer."
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Date: 2024-09-21 05:49 pm (UTC)These are perfect. But now you know I have a thousand questions to ask you about it. Do you drink coffee? I also have tea.
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Date: 2024-09-21 05:59 pm (UTC)[It usually surprises people.]
I'm no kind of tutor, though.
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Date: 2024-09-21 06:29 pm (UTC)And I have plenty of tea. Picked up a lot of different kinds at the last port, so you might have to tell me what you like.
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Date: 2024-09-21 06:33 pm (UTC)Yeah. All right.
[He sighs lightly as he gets up from wherever he is.]
Don't know any fancy tea names or anything. Just black with no sugar.
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Date: 2024-09-21 06:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-21 07:03 pm (UTC)[He wasn't doing anything else except hanging out in his cabin just then anyway, so it's no big deal to make the relatively quick trip to Sheehan's cabin.
Once he's there, he taps on the door.]
Knock knock, Lester.
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Date: 2024-09-21 07:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-21 07:17 pm (UTC)"Hm-hm." Cain hums softly, his thumbs hooked into the pockets of his dark jeans. "Figured you could get started on some easy material. Then you'll know what the hell I'm talking about next time you wanna ask."
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Date: 2024-09-21 08:06 pm (UTC)Sheehan's cabin is more like an office, with floor to ceiling bookshelves along the walls, comfortable furniture to one side. There's a dining table and chairs beside an open door to the kitchen and three closed doors.
"Sit anywhere you'd like. Hey, do you play poker?"
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Date: 2024-09-21 08:08 pm (UTC)Can he play poker? Absolutely, though he'd wonder if the rules were the same as the kind of game that Sheehan knows.
He finds a spot to sit, though he doesn't look entirely at ease.
"Why do you ask?"
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Date: 2024-09-22 01:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-22 01:37 am (UTC)"Seeing me as an easy target, is that it?" His voice is casual, but there's an undertone of something forced about it.
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Date: 2024-09-22 01:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-22 02:05 am (UTC)"You wanted to ask me something." Straight to business. More or less. "No chance you've had time to read all those books already."
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Date: 2024-09-22 02:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-22 01:18 pm (UTC)"They can destroy ships. Dunno about entire planets. Probably fuck one up real good if you had enough antimatter."
Shrug. He fiddles with the handle of his mug.
"The antimatter book's for that. Quantum physics explains how everything works. The other one is just 'cause you looked like you thought space ships were cool."
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Date: 2024-09-22 02:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-22 03:16 pm (UTC)He thinks the Reliant is insanely cool, but that's a special one. Aside from being top of the range in Alliance tech, it's his and Abel's ship.
"And I don't know, Lester, that sounds like a you problem. You dont look that old."
C'mon gramps, get hip with the kids.
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Date: 2024-09-22 05:22 pm (UTC)But he leans back, drinking his tea happily. "Which ones are the cool ones?"
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Date: 2024-09-22 05:26 pm (UTC)Then he shrugs a bit.
"But that depends on your preference. I like the smaller ones. Maybe you'd like the battleships though."
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Date: 2024-09-22 05:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-22 06:01 pm (UTC)He just shakes his head with a faint smile. Cain is definitely not used to casually talking about his own interests like this.
"Blyat, you weren't kidding when you said you had questions."
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Date: 2024-09-22 06:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-09-22 06:10 pm (UTC)"Not too much. Just not something I'm used to."
He pauses to sip the tea, belatedly realising that statement carries more weight in its meaning than he intended it to. A faint frown pinches between his brows.
"Don't worry about it. Ask what you want. I'll tell you if I don't want to answer."
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Date: 2024-09-23 01:02 am (UTC)(no subject)
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