~Zeke Strahm: Medical Bay----We're gonna get along fine~'Slumber?'
That explained why Zeke hadn't seen this guy around the station. The question was: What the hell was he doing in hibernation while the rest of them were working their butts off?
It seemed highly suspicious. Especially with the way he was speaking about this Ophelia, you'd think they were all buddy buddy. The name didn't exactly tickle his fancy either. As far as he knew, and thanks to high school years of excessive Shakespeare reading, anything
that comes from Shakespeare can't mean a good ending.'Thank God'
Zeke thought while Mr. Postive pointed out all of his faults, sounding generally pissed off, 'It actually worked this time'
. He was relieved, actually, because this meant that friendship with this man would be near impossible, which was okay with him. In fact he preferred it this way. One less person to bother him every second of the day. One less person to worry about. One less weight to carry. The more people hate him the better. This was exactly what he wanted to hear.
Although he found it highly amusing that Mr. Positive actually thought he expected him to pity him. He had to try his best not to laugh. This guy was funnier than the clown. "Hehe"
he chuckled, "So now we agree with each other? Wonderful. You're actually one of the smart ones!"
It was hard to describe, but he actually felt good about this partnership. Sure, he couldn't trust this guy not to back stab him, but why the hell would he trust people not to do that anyways? Even the nicest people pull off crazy shit like that. No, from the looks of it this temporary alliance would be sort, sweet and to the point. Once this job is over, he'll have to remind himself to a quick drink. At least until the Captain starts bothering him. Yup, these two, the were totally going to get along fine."Well, if you really want my opinion on the matter..."
he began, rubbing his hand against his chin. "Well I can say this, currently I wouldn't trust a soul. Since there's a possible crew infiltration, whose to say this Dr. Ellie is one of infiltrators? Hell, even the clown can be a full blooded murderer and we never knew about it. Wouldn't surprise me in the slightest. On the other hand Dr. Ellie can be the only person we can trust, though it will be awfully ironic if it all adds up to us two being the most innocent people. Or, alternatively, one of us is the infiltrator and everyone else is innocent. How's that for a twist?"
he said, picking apart each and every possible situation out loud. "So far, I've seen no suspicious activity as of yet, so that makes the situation a bit difficult to address, because, you know, I have my limitations. Naturally, Dr. Ellie would be the person to see right now. However..."
he went on to say, but the pause lasted for quite a while before he continued on, "Hey, dumb question, but has anyone ever thought to check security cameras? Or audio tapes? Or anything like like that? Hell, that would've been the first thing I checked. And since you apparently have access to everything, perhaps you can ask your friend Ophelia. You should have no problem accessing it whatsoever. That is if this station actually has some decent security. Of course, the question is, what's more trustworthy? Electronic equipment that can easily be tampered with? Or a free-thinking person who can just as easily lie? Personally I'd go with good old technology. But that's just me."