Tales of the Admins

[Reverend Del]

Del yawned and stretched and generally woke up much to the chagrin of his various muscle groups, they liked being asleep. It was comfortable. He checked his datalink, nothing. He checked the communal datalinks, nothing, he shouted down the corridors, nothing. Nothing, emptiness, the occasional moderator shuffling past, half hidden snatches of conversation, something was amiss. Del turned around, normally at this point Gheis or Jax would have appended something to his back, something the mods would snigger at when they thought he wasn't looking. Del caught sight of it then, sprayed in foot high letters across the door of his stateroom (with the mods having to resort to sleeping wherever the Admins gave them room to, Admin staterooms could get rather... opulently spaced for the inside of a space ship).

BRONY SCUM!

Del looked at it carefully, before shrugging and wandering off to find tea.

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Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.