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hadriel_logs2016-06-02 05:17 pm
mismanagement) wrote in hadriel_logs2016-06-02 05:17 pm
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and i feel like i've got a gun
Who: Hux and Maketh Tua
What: Adventures in snark and bomb making.
Where: Guard post.
When: Late evening.
Warnings: Swearing, two people who hate each other stuck in the same room.
Maketh rubs her forehead, staring down at the notebook on her desk. She's been stuck on the same design for the last hour or so, coffee long since gone along with her creativity, and now she's left with a page and a half full of scribbled notes and the design for a bomb that she can't manage to finish. Oh, she can come up with patrol routines and schedule everything down to the smallest detail, but explosives - oh, explosives vex her. If she had an explosives technician or at least a bloody engineer, she could have delegated. Left the actual construction to an expert and just figured out the optimum placement for such a device.
Sadly, Hadriel has not provided her with a team of engineers or the means to hire them.
So when she hears a noise at the door, she takes the opportunity as a break and goes to see what's going on.
She isn't amused when she sees who it is. "What are you doing here?"
What: Adventures in snark and bomb making.
Where: Guard post.
When: Late evening.
Warnings: Swearing, two people who hate each other stuck in the same room.
Maketh rubs her forehead, staring down at the notebook on her desk. She's been stuck on the same design for the last hour or so, coffee long since gone along with her creativity, and now she's left with a page and a half full of scribbled notes and the design for a bomb that she can't manage to finish. Oh, she can come up with patrol routines and schedule everything down to the smallest detail, but explosives - oh, explosives vex her. If she had an explosives technician or at least a bloody engineer, she could have delegated. Left the actual construction to an expert and just figured out the optimum placement for such a device.
Sadly, Hadriel has not provided her with a team of engineers or the means to hire them.
So when she hears a noise at the door, she takes the opportunity as a break and goes to see what's going on.
She isn't amused when she sees who it is. "What are you doing here?"