Christian finished his pouting and began walking back to the server room with the duct tape. His shoulder was definitely not right. Almost like a rock grabbed it and used it to slam him into a wall. He hurried passed the warock who was eating what looked like some ground up slugs in some water. He shuttered a bit just thinking about the taste. "Aliens..." he muttered under his breath. He got to the server room and saw the commander suddenly lose all her anger at whatever Annalynn had said. He leaned in and tossed the duct tape. "Hey, I miss her too. She's the first person to actually want me on a ship. This tape's on her." He leaned on the wall and his face went white. His shoulder must have been on the edge of dislocation because leaning on that door finished the job. "I uh... I'm gonna go see Cason..." He ducked his head and hurried to find the doctor once more.