I think I like...whatever that was...more than regular floods. At least no one is stuck thinking 'this isn't right!' when they see their friends acting strangely.
I don't suppose it matters much, though. We'll get what we get. The...luck of the draw, yes?
[Private to the Admiral]
I need this. [And she sends
this writing to him.] Thank you!
[Private to Brax]
I sent the request, so we’ll see what comes of it. But I also have something else for you.
[Private to Martha]
It’s true, then? I wasn’t able to reply to you then. But…really?
[Private to Howie]
I won’t say I’m sorry for what I said because…I’m not. But I shouldn’t have gotten so upset and stormed out. And so…I suppose that’s what I’m apologizing for.
[Spam for Ardent- backdated to this morning]
[The morning was not going to be pretty. Sveta, as soon as she saw Narvin’s post, didn’t even wait for a reply. She just stormed up to Ardent’s room and banged on the door. Hard. She was gearing herself up for a nice shout.]