<strong>Name</strong>: Will Friez<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Crew Dining Area, top floor inside ship. Emape.<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: open to everyone.<br/><hr/><br/>Will grimaced and as soon as Greg got in Adrianna's face, a blade crossed between both of them, just inches from the Vargr's neck and pointed so the steel would be clearly noticed between her eyes infront of her muzzle. "I didn't mean no offence before and I don't now doing this... You need to step back and put them fangs away. If you're gonna growl threats and make a tantrum instead of place your given vote in, then you need to leave the room..." Will growled. He was stood bolt upright now, like all the grumbling and aching was him powering low for bolts of energy like he was now displaying. He lowered the blade slowly, "You're lucky I believe in equal rights... Calm yer tits, take a breath, stop yer bawling and make your vote."<br/><br/>His blade now slid back into his scabbard and point made, he made a rather visually accentuated deep sigh out, "I hate being<em>that guy</em>though my patience has run it's course and I won't have us fightin' before we even take off from this shit-heap..." he muttered to noone in particular. He then looked over to Adrianna, "Don't think me stopping 'em is me taking sides. Stop debating yourself and make a vote. If you want, vote for yer damn self if needs be then stop draggin' your high heels an' go and get those fraggin' repairs sorting. I want off this rock asap and this is bullshit we can talk on when we're in Jumpspace or some shit..." he grumbled before walking away, gripping his fists at his sides.<br/><br/>"Fuck! It's like all you fuckers wanna do is just sit here in the highport and put more effort into thinking ways of not going nowhere else. Sort this shit out and when you're done come find me. I'll be dicking around on the bridge..." he growled as he limped off towards said area, "Fuck!" he yelled out as he was just out of earshot...