Stoat - A log

[Stoat]

Good god! Testing, testing, testing. All I seem to be doing is testing, with a copious amout of paperwork for the Guild thrown in. If I have to file one more report on the damned Bottlenose's turning speeds, inertial values, electrical logs, fuel consumption, conversion innefficiencies, power coefficients or those bloody gravimetric shielding relays, I'll........

Why the hell isn't Esther doing this stuff? Ok, there's the fact that she doesn't have a Bottlenose, but that's hardly a valid excuse. She's meant to be joint guildmaster. If she can't rustle up a ship to test out from Sheffield, there's something seriously wrong. Mind you, it's a damned pain to have to head all the way out to Omega-56 just to get hold of a replacement gun for the thing. What a shocking waste of time that is.

Hang on, maybe I can use that as an excuse to get the hell out of Bretonia for a few days. Get back to doing a bit of hunting. Yeah, Esther will just have to get used to doing some of the paperwork while I'm gone.

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