“Gus, is it?” I asked calmly. “Is that your name?” “Gibsie,” he corrected with a sheepish grin. “It’s Gibsie, although my mother calls me Gerard—” “I don’t give a shit what your mother calls you,” I interrupted, leveling him a warning look. “And as for your captain and his procedure? Tell him to go to a doctor and get a prescription like everyone else.”
