12 - Not a field agent!
Dec. 7th, 2011 05:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no_fastolfe[Mansooreh's Brooklyn accent, never really mild at the best of times, gets thicker when she's surprised. The effect is sort of 1940's-esque; it's been a hundred some-odd years, the slang was due for a comeback anyway.]
Can I speak to the captain? Is there a steward or something? Look, this is a really really nice space liner but I don't have a ticket or anything! I have to get back to Schenectady, yesterday! Oh man, you guys, you only get one screw-up at US Robots and then you're canned! I can't miss work unless I'm dying. They'd still fire me if I was dying! They'd drop the pink slip on my coffin!
Oh, sheesh, this is bad.
Can I speak to the captain? Is there a steward or something? Look, this is a really really nice space liner but I don't have a ticket or anything! I have to get back to Schenectady, yesterday! Oh man, you guys, you only get one screw-up at US Robots and then you're canned! I can't miss work unless I'm dying. They'd still fire me if I was dying! They'd drop the pink slip on my coffin!
Oh, sheesh, this is bad.
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Date: 2011-12-09 05:10 am (UTC)So get another one - do you think I care?
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Date: 2011-12-09 05:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 05:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 05:43 am (UTC)[Fret fret.]
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Date: 2011-12-09 05:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-09 05:48 am (UTC)Well hey, Mister, that's pretty rude.
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Date: 2011-12-09 05:51 am (UTC)We do not take our family names lightly.
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Date: 2011-12-09 05:53 am (UTC)[Re-enactors. Sigh.]