Echos of Asphodel.

[Enkidu]

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C.Jameson: Well, that first lieutenant up from gunnery schooled me at holo-tag again. If she keeps this up she’s going to get to ship wide championship. From the look on her eyes you’d get the impression that she really loves to put a flame under the ass of anybody with a stripe down from her.

The new arrivals are settling in well enough. I remember when we were still ship-naked, dressed down to the fittings. Every time helm took us through a longitudinal roll somebody in engineering would go crack a rib. Fun times.

We’re routing our engines up and down, scrolling through the drive settings - but cautiously. We’re doing it from five percent to twenty three percent - nice and slow. Not stressing up anything severe, keeping the metal separate. The ship isn’t all brass and knobs, but it’s running cleaner than a Curacao prostitute.

Speaking of which - Halley owes me a rematch.