♜ | 001 | Voice

[fuckyoucynthia]

[Cooper has done his reading. He always does his reading, even when shit goes crazy. Or especially when shit goes crazy. Which is why you, bargians, will not be getting his name for a good long while.] Guess federal prisons just weren't doing the trick. Is anybody actually qualified to be on this boat? You'd think this would be a best of the best service, but I guess that's a little too much to ask for. Out in the middle of space.

I'm starting to think making that deal wasn't worth it. God knows how you people survive with this kind of disorganization.

Comments

[most_feared]

Wouldn't work. There are too many wardens that have had been subjected to excessive confinement that such containment measures wouldn't be approved of unless they're an Arthas level threat.

P.S. You see a guy with white eighties hair dressed like he just stepped out of a Scandinavian heavy metal band coming at you, get the fuck behind doors or wherever there's back-up.

I'm "K". You are?

[fuckyoucynthia]

Read up on him. Eclectic group we've got, here, and if the wardens can't hack taking care of business, they shouldn't be here.

Kevin Brown.

[most_feared]

[There's a small cough of coffee going down the wrong tube. He clears his throat.] I don't pick 'em. I just work with 'em.

[Thankfully this is voice, because there would be so much shifty eyeing.]

[fuckyoucynthia]

[Why are you choking, sir, DO YOU HAVE A REASON.] Doesn't change that they shouldn't be here if they can't do their job.

[most_feared]

[Coffee in the wrong tube! No reason in particular. Nope.] True. [He can think of one specific person prone to making some bad decisions.]

[fuckyoucynthia]

So this Admiral ever act like he's in charge?