"What the...?" She doesn't have to tell him twice. He backs the hell away, bringing the phaser back up to point at the door, just waiting for the force on the other side to break through. And what the hell is that goop? He can't tell if it's good or bad, until it starts sealing off the noises from the other side.
Jim doesn't quite relax his guard, though. Samus has trained him well enough to know better by now. "If you don't mind my asking, what the fuck was that?" he asks, glancing over at Hermione.
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Jim doesn't quite relax his guard, though. Samus has trained him well enough to know better by now. "If you don't mind my asking, what the fuck was that?" he asks, glancing over at Hermione.