Cole
Crew Quarters aboard the Buck


"By all means..."

Cole moves out of the way, trying to give Tap room to work. He averted his eyes from the ultra-bright light of the cutting torch's flame, and tried to make sure no sparks hit his suit... just in case. He waited, checking the safety and the chamber on his shotgun to make sure that it was ready, should he have need of it. Being trapped on a ship-turned-coffin set to float until your end of times could do funny things to a man's mind... and Cole wasn't taking any chances with the fella that was on the other side of that door.