OPEN LOG
WHO: EVERYONE!! Though specifically those who have been Sleep Deprived because of the mission! And the people who want to bother those people!
WHAT: ... HANGING OUT? Everyone is tired and cranky and this job sucks. Also how about the company is treating them to coffee and tea (to keep them awake)??
WHEN: TONIGHT. BECAUSE WHY NOT.
WHERE: Llleeeet's say that the company they're working for is treating them to free coffee and tea tonight in the cafeteria of Thor! So, in the cafeteria!
WHY: It's fun to get together when you're working the same job!!
NOTES: THREADJACKING, GALORE. Feel free to comment to each other, guys! Seriously!! Let's have some fun! It doesn't matter if you're not even involved with the mission, or know someone working it! Feed me your tags.
[Well, this job sucks. And even though he had nodded out a few times a few days ago, he was back on track and not sleeping again. Sitting at a table with his hair covering most of his eyes, in a similar fashion to an emo kid, he ships his tea lightly and then jerks his hands back quickly - damn it, too hot too hot. He makes a face and stares down into the cup, and frowns. After a moment, he'll mutter:]
Stupid tea. You're too hot. Stop that.
[What is he even saying. He doesn't know. He doesn't caaaare he is tired and there's a black hole outside. Absentmindedly, he picks at the bandage on his cheek as he stares angrily down at the cup of tea. Teaaaa.
A few alien girls glance at each other and shift nervously away, afraid he might flip the table or some other similar nonsense.]
WHAT: ... HANGING OUT? Everyone is tired and cranky and this job sucks. Also how about the company is treating them to coffee and tea (to keep them awake)??
WHEN: TONIGHT. BECAUSE WHY NOT.
WHERE: Llleeeet's say that the company they're working for is treating them to free coffee and tea tonight in the cafeteria of Thor! So, in the cafeteria!
WHY: It's fun to get together when you're working the same job!!
NOTES: THREADJACKING, GALORE. Feel free to comment to each other, guys! Seriously!! Let's have some fun! It doesn't matter if you're not even involved with the mission, or know someone working it! Feed me your tags.
[Well, this job sucks. And even though he had nodded out a few times a few days ago, he was back on track and not sleeping again. Sitting at a table with his hair covering most of his eyes, in a similar fashion to an emo kid, he ships his tea lightly and then jerks his hands back quickly - damn it, too hot too hot. He makes a face and stares down into the cup, and frowns. After a moment, he'll mutter:]
Stupid tea. You're too hot. Stop that.
[What is he even saying. He doesn't know. He doesn't caaaare he is tired and there's a black hole outside. Absentmindedly, he picks at the bandage on his cheek as he stares angrily down at the cup of tea. Teaaaa.
A few alien girls glance at each other and shift nervously away, afraid he might flip the table or some other similar nonsense.]