Another thing was broken. Another thing to add to his evergrowing list of things that needed fixing. At this point, Ryan might as well add his crew the list of things that needed fixing, but he seriously doubted that there was any helping them. Thankfully, though, it was just a minor break that he could easily put off until he wasn’t so fucking frustrated. How hard was it to not break the spaceship you were dependent on? It really shouldn’t be as tough as everybody he had to live with made it seem!
Ryan sighed, glaring at the person who had come to tell him the news. They were nervous, and for pretty fuckin’ obvious reasons. Breaking part of the ship was enough to make Ryan’s always pretty vinegary mood boil even more. He sighed again, looking down at his hands before resting his head upon the table in frustration. He had been trying to catch a break, but he should have known it was impossible to do so with such an annoying crew. They would be dead if it weren’t for him, and how did they repay him? Like this. Thanks for nothing, assholes.
"Yeah, sure, whatever."