[Reaching Spike he makes sure Diarine is no further than arms length. All business, it's clear on his face he's upset with her. He sees the bigger picture though, and expects her to go in the ship alone if he refused her coming; this way, he gets to keep an eye on her. As for Spike, he'll be keeping an eye on him too, companion or not. He's seen that gun Spike, and he's giving you a look. ]
Torches. Yes, right. Let's see. A good question actually, I wonder if they would work.
[And he kneels and starts to empty out his pockets on the ground. A very odd assortment of lots of things that can't possibly all fit in them but they do. He eventually finds a slim penlight and a box of everlasting matches. Handling the penlight to Spike, ] Give that a try, would you please?
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Torches. Yes, right. Let's see. A good question actually, I wonder if they would work.
[And he kneels and starts to empty out his pockets on the ground. A very odd assortment of lots of things that can't possibly all fit in them but they do. He eventually finds a slim penlight and a box of everlasting matches. Handling the penlight to Spike, ] Give that a try, would you please?