#temporalwander

     It was probably something akin to a miracle that the ship hadn’t sustained more external damage.  Sure, some of the ridiculous turrets had broken off.  And there were a few dents.  And there was a chance that the main entrance would never be functional again.  But all in all the damage wasn’t so bad.  It looked like it would fly.   The problem, of course, was that the Dignitary hadn’t yet managed to get the ship into the air.  Or, rather, he hadn’t been able to get the whole thing into the air.  The motor on the left side was working just fine, and would lift half of the red monstrosity up, but the motor on the right would only emit a screech and some smoke.  

Wanted: A capable mechanic.              Some experience in removing blood from Alternian              spacecrafts preferred but not required.              The ability to ignore incessant whispering is a MUST.

temporalwander

     There’s a fine line between obeying the orders of a clear superior and blindly facilitating a perfectly useless genocide.  There also happens to be a fine line between being pushy and assuring someone that you really are interested in the state of their affairs.  Unfortunately, you’re more adept at finessing the former than the latter. 

     So, when you show up on her ship for what feels like the umpteenth time in the past two months, you genuinely don’t know whether she wants to give you a tour, or whether you’re getting one because you asked repeatedly.  

or, consider this:

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