“ do you know who would be able to fix this fucking radio? “ the question was already answered by the clear silence as he looked at the dark haired medic besides him. “ but guess what he’s up there, probably wondering how to get down here, he might be losing his mind–i wonder if he did anything stupid yet.” he mumbled as he threw the screwdriver onto the ground. “ he would have known how to fix this fucking thing. “
she’s looking at the bottles and plants in front of her, trying to make something of them when a screwdriver falls next to her. “ what the fuck, dimitri. ” it doesn’t take much until she laughs, raising her brows at him as she turns to face him. “ please. they would never let him down here. there’s already enough royalty around. they’re probably keeping him locked up somewhere, far, far away from any ship. ” she takes the screwdriver and gets up, taking a step closer to him “ come on, now, asshole. you’re not as dumb as you seem. i’m pretty sure you can do this. ”