Oh, believe me, there's more to this ship than its moving parts.

[ it's half-muttered to himself, a displeased twist to his lips. seriously, moira, he's getting tired of this. he blinks back into focus on mark's face as his body shifts slightly of its own volition -- or mark's -- shrugging just slightly. ]

Over six months, now. I came in with the first wave, and since then we've all been witness to some astonishing horseshit I would previously have thought impossible. This is new, though.