The Rogue Officer

[Neronian]

Rockwell let out a chuckle as he patted the Ensign on the shoulder, "I've been Better." He bowed his head to Goodie ever so slightly with his characteristic smirk, before speaking. "How go things for you Goodie? Your presence always seems to wake even the dead around here." He pulled out his flask for a momentary slip before casually pocketing it. As his fingers rummaged through the bottomless pit that is his pocket, he half-consciously made guesses as to what he was feeling. Mostly they were things he had just thrown in there out of laziness, and then forgot to take them out, but some had a specific purpose, like a used tazer dart... A fine example of an 'interesting' memory. God Dammit, Here I go again. He shook his head a bit as he refocused on the present, "What are we all standing around here for? Why not head to the bar and get a few drinks. My Treat."

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"The pen is mightier than the sword." -Edward Bulwer-Lytton.
"Whoever said the pen is mightier than the sword never encountered automatic weapons." -General Douglas MacArthur