josias st. john (
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ataraxion2013-12-24 11:01 am
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[Guess who doesn't deal well with uncomfortable changes in his environment? This guy. Temper frayed to the last strand, it's time for a grumpy rant.]
Yes, it's bloody hot. We all know it's bloody hot. Considering the Agriculture staff are now stuck working in what's turned into the equivalent of the Australian rainforest, you don't have to keep coming and telling us.
I'd also appreciate a stop in the more direct complaints about it, please. I can't fix a problem if the ship isn't registering it as a problem. I've been checking the climate controls here & in engineering regularly since this started, and they are still cheerfully informing me that we're at a comfortable twenty degrees Celsius. And yes, I've gone through the system several times over. There are no errors.
[A pause, because maybe that was information he should have kept to himself. Or taken to one of the ship's more leader-type figures. Or just had a little more tact in sharing.
But then he decides he's just too overheated to summon up any care about it.]
I'm sure I should be taking that as unsettling, but I'm honestly too hot to summon up the energy to get spooked by it right now.
Yes, it's bloody hot. We all know it's bloody hot. Considering the Agriculture staff are now stuck working in what's turned into the equivalent of the Australian rainforest, you don't have to keep coming and telling us.
I'd also appreciate a stop in the more direct complaints about it, please. I can't fix a problem if the ship isn't registering it as a problem. I've been checking the climate controls here & in engineering regularly since this started, and they are still cheerfully informing me that we're at a comfortable twenty degrees Celsius. And yes, I've gone through the system several times over. There are no errors.
[A pause, because maybe that was information he should have kept to himself. Or taken to one of the ship's more leader-type figures. Or just had a little more tact in sharing.
But then he decides he's just too overheated to summon up any care about it.]
I'm sure I should be taking that as unsettling, but I'm honestly too hot to summon up the energy to get spooked by it right now.
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I'll be sure to knock on wood if I pass by any.
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And there's plenty of wood down here. Trees, they're wonderful things.
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[ though honestly most of chris' life is superstitions come to life so it's hardly a stretch for him. ]
I'll take my chances where it feels a bit less like swamp.
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Though this whole place is starting to feel like more science than fiction the longer I'm here.