Sy and Luke, Post-Bailout
Luke's shoulder slumped as he and Simon left the station and headed back toward the Thrush. He could tell he'd fucked up. Of course he'd managed to fuck up, even when he was finally the one coming to the station to bail someone out, rather than to be bailed out himself. He looked at the ground, kicking a large pebble forward and watching it roll along ahead of him.
"I'm sorry, Sy," he muttered, talking to his shoes. "I didn't mean to. Make a thing of it I just." He kicked the pebble again, hard. "I didn't steal it is all. I thought she might. I dunno. Believe me."