Nov 15, 2010 13:41
[Dallas is on the move, quickly attempting to make his way to the deck before his match burns out. Yes, he's seriously trying to do this in one go. It doesn't provide much light, so his face is essentially shrouded in shadow, but he hasn't been paying attention to other peoples' messages, didn't see his room change, and doesn't realize that he's in the middle of his first flood experience. Ergo, a rant is in question.]
So you're tellin' me that a place like this-- [He flails the arm his communicator is in for effect.] doesn't even have a goddamn handy-man to fix the lights? Jesus Christ, Admiral, you can't even dole out a little cash to get repairs done? This place is a fucking mess. And here I thought Buck Merril was cheap--
[There's a loud slam as he trips on the first stair to the next level. His match goes out immediately.]
Fuuuuck.
swearing helps,
flood:dead in the water,
lastvoyages,
i am disappoint