[It's not an unusual sight for the marine to put in an appearance; honestly it's one of the few places he can get into without having to bum access off someone, which would make it appealing even if it wasn't a regular occurrence before he arrived. It's a piece of something familiar, and since things on the ship don't look to be getting better any time soon, he dumps a fair amount of time there. It's something constructive, something that distracts, for a while at least; he'll work on his own for a while, move from station to station. If someone looks like they're scoping out for a sparring partner he'll offer, but he's just as content keeping himself to himself.
Sooner or later, paths cross; the space is only so big, after all. He nods in greeting, but leaves the conversation to the other, just as happy with silence.]
[Gym because Sarge?]
Date: 2014-03-31 01:10 am (UTC)Sooner or later, paths cross; the space is only so big, after all. He nods in greeting, but leaves the conversation to the other, just as happy with silence.]