"Three for three, eh?" Sawyer cocks an eyebrow at Cybil. "Well, I don't know about anyone else, but I recall havin' quite a few bunkmates down in that medbay who were lookin' worse for wear after followin' orders. Way I hear it, you guys have only been here a month and already ya got one guy dead, one shot in the head, and half dozen or so more had snails crawlin' around in their brains.


"Hell, when I woke up, you all were apparently shootin' at each other." He smirked, rather condescendingly, at Cybil. "Yeah, that sounds like ya been doin' a bang-up job, Tinker Bell."