Mia frowned, watching him. She swallowed quietly and gestured to the table next to him. "Well there's dinner for you," she said quietly.

"Oh.. thanks." He said softly. He forced a smile and sat down, eating quietly. His heartrate was through the roof.

Mia frowned, watching him. But she pushed her hands into her pockets and took a step back. "Well I um... I guess I'll... talk to you later then." She sighed quietly and moved to walk out of the room.

"Hey, where you going?" Sharpe asked. "What did I do?" he leaned back in his chait, confused.

Mia shrugged a little. "You're hiding something from me," she said quietly. "I can tell. So I was just... gonna... get out of your way."

"I'm not hiding anything." Sharpe said lowly. "What gives you that idea?"

Mia frowned at him, at his tone, and crossed her arms slowly. "I may be an idiot, Sharpe," she said quietly. "But I'm not stupid. You won't even look me in the eye. I know when a guy is lying to me."

Sharpe clenched his jaw. "You don't know me." He said defensively. "I'm not hiding a damned thing."

Mia sighed a little, shaking her head. "Okay," she whispered. But with that, she turned and walked out of the room. She'd thought this morning had been so good, but now... She shook her head to herself as she walked down the hall.

Sharpe sighed and shook his had. He moved down the hall with his food and into his cell. He rested down and picked at his meal.

Mia moved back up to the bridge, and sat back at her console, monitoring the readings. She took the ship off auto pilot for awhile just to give herself something to do.

Balthier frowned a little. "Mia?" he asked softly. He glanced up and shifted. "Did you prep one of the shuttle crafts?"

Mia glanced at him with a frown. "No," she answered slowly. But then she frowned deeper and cursed. "Fuck," she breathed. "It's---" She glanced around at the others. "Him."

Balthier swallowed as the crew looked to their captain confused.
"Who?"
"Doesn't matter. Lock it down. Now!" He ordered Mia.

Mia frowned, but quickly locked down the shuttle, shaking her head. She glanced back to Balthier, hoping he'd go talk to the man. She didn't feel like she could...