LAZIEST LOG

[deusexmechanic]

[Harper dropped back on his bed, letting out a long breath. He'd re-tuned a couple of personal projects, worked for a couple of hours on Rommie, and accidentally unleashed his mongoose only to spend half an hour tracking it back down again. Now? He could feel his body trying to wind down, trying to force him to rest even though his mind just wouldn't.

He closed his eyes, and started mentally calculating the fuel capacity of huge infinite space.]