superposition: ((walk between worlds))
Qubit ([personal profile] superposition) wrote in [community profile] redshiftlogs 2019-09-07 06:44 am (UTC)

YOU CAN'T GET RID OF ME

To agriculture? What in the world... I'm on my way.

[ He arrives a few minutes behind his estimate, but as requested, he comes armed. More specifically, he comes lugging one of the guns from the laser turrets on his shoulder, hastily modified to be triggerable by hand. It is every bit as comfortable as it sounds. ]

There you are. Any luck?

[ Does he seem out of breath? Cause he is. Damn it he has got to get these elevators working. ]

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