// Will scratch out some time here today for replies.
I need some form of entertainment. This more than fulfills it.
Besides if I was around more I would be forced to spend my day issuing nothing but court martials to most of the ship for an incredible lack of disciple or respect for most regulations.
Can't exactly have that now can we?
I am simply going to take it out on a wild creature on Rossbach's World.
I need a new coat rack and punching bag.
// Availability will be spotty this week.
I've dealt more disrespect and vitriol than you can possible imagine.
I don't care that you call me old, insult how I look and so on. I care because you say it while wearing that uniform. I care that it demeans you and everyone around you. I care about it because you don't seem to at all.
And so the sisyphean task continues.
You joked about shooting me once. You insult me frequently. In personnel and demeaning ways.
Does it really surprise you that, such actions make me want to not turn a blind eye to you?
You're certainly keeping a reputation in tact Daisy.