OOM: fine, I can't work with this
Portugal Sector
Warehouse 13
South Dakota
"Inventory. What a bone." Claudia doesn't mind it on principle, but after, what, a week solid while Artie was trying to track down his crazy ex-partner? Nnnnnot so much.
Still, she doesn't have anything better to do right now. "Tycho Brahe's snotbucket... check."
And then, for the icing of annoyance on the cake of boredom, the light bulb right over her head starts flickering. She eyes it for a moment, then shakes her head and sighs. "This place is falling apart." And with that, she gets back to business.
"Venus de Milo's arms. Rad!"
The light bulb, not content to stop there, spazzes out again.
"...You know what? I cannot work under these conditions." She puts down her clipboard and heads for Artie's office. Not only did she learn her lesson from Crazypants Alice getting out, but no one in Milliways would actually be able to answer this question.
Warehouse 13
South Dakota
"Inventory. What a bone." Claudia doesn't mind it on principle, but after, what, a week solid while Artie was trying to track down his crazy ex-partner? Nnnnnot so much.
Still, she doesn't have anything better to do right now. "Tycho Brahe's snotbucket... check."
And then, for the icing of annoyance on the cake of boredom, the light bulb right over her head starts flickering. She eyes it for a moment, then shakes her head and sighs. "This place is falling apart." And with that, she gets back to business.
"Venus de Milo's arms. Rad!"
The light bulb, not content to stop there, spazzes out again.
"...You know what? I cannot work under these conditions." She puts down her clipboard and heads for Artie's office. Not only did she learn her lesson from Crazypants Alice getting out, but no one in Milliways would actually be able to answer this question.