( The idi--Forcy. )

*sighs* All right, where's the idiot gone now?

( Aisha, Harley, Linar )

......It would seem that things are getting worse and worse.

It's only a matter of time now. If you aren't in my office already, GET HERE. THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT AND IMMINENT TO YOUR DAMNED SURVIVAL. Or something like that.Things need to be discussed, and for the weaker of us here... *pointedly thinks of Forcy, Aisha and Linar, possibly Harley too ( Read more... )

Aisha. Please prepare one of the undestroyed rooms with two beds in my section of the ranch. We have a visitor coming, possibly two, if the other one keeps true to his fashion.

Harley, Davidson, whomever you are, how is the re-construction coming along? Do you need any more materials?

( To all ICs... except Rodyle... and any allied clones. )

So half the ranch has been destroyed, and the idiots on board can't fix it by themselves, and I need to recruit some inferio- I mean, some help...

*trying to ignore the situation, because his stress level is WAY TOO HIGH already*

*drinking some whiskey he had stashed away in his desk*

Aisha...?

*looks around the base, not finding the chipper girl*

...Aisha?

Where are you, girl?

( ...Professor Raine...? )

Aisha, go restock the food supply. The angry clone of Lloyd just pilfered it.

*HIGHLY ANNOYED*

I'll be in my study. Don't bother me unless it's important.

Yes, that means if you enter the room, chances you'll get hit with flying furniture are very high.