Daycycle 19 [Jan 31 - Feb 6]

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DAYCYCLE 19

[ JAN 31 - FEB 6 ]

MORNING

Troubleshooter Team: B. Allen and A. Parrish

Mission:  A crack in the reservoir has been discovered and you are to seal it with a massive supply of temporary sealant until a better correction can be found.  This is dangerous work and will require high skill and patience, lest the entertainment sector be flooded.

All other Troubleshooters:  You are to report to your Service Firm positions for the day, until called on for Troubleshooter duty.

Specials will return to their RED clearance housing this daycycle, except for S. Rogers who is an ORANGE citizen and will once again be the solo occupant of his room.

Intel: It is believed that R. Palmer was attacked and blown up by anti-specials yesterday evening.  Anyone with information on this crime is to report to IntSec immediately.

AFTERNOON

R. Palmer will be reassigned to his quarters this afternoon at 1200 and will be given the rest of the day off to re-acclimate to Alpha.

Any citizen in a confession booth today at 1400 will be temporarily trapped for the next 45 minutes until an override code can be found and applied.

EVENING

There will be a Creative Writing Club meeting in the RED Common Room this evening at 1900 where members will read their creative works out loud for members and guests.

Sleep aid gas will be expelled into the barracks this evening at 2100.

Comments

[notasoldier]

He's almost positive that the hipster looking guy lounging next to him is leaning over to tell him to put his refreshments away and so he's positively surprised to find that he doesn't. Tony raises his eyebrows and after a moment of hesitation, he shifts, pulling another out of one of the many pockets in his red pants.

"It'd be bad form not to bring a backup," he says with a small shrug. Technically, he was planning to store that back in the room, but considering he's managed to piss off the biggest kleptomaniac he's ever met - and he knows Winona Ryder personally, or did back in the day - it probably wouldn't have stayed there long anyway.

He hands it over. He's got enough credits to buy more and at least this way he can honestly report to Captain Perfect that he hasn't been drinking alone.

[smirkinbackground]

Clearly, he had made the right choice, he took the flask with a murmured thank you and took a sip from it. It wasn't wine, but it had a pleasant burn and it would get him intoxicated and really, that was all that mattered.

"Well this will certainly make the evening more bearable," he commented dryly, leaning back in his chair "Maecenas, by the way." he introduced himself.

[notasoldier]

"Stark," Tony replied, assuming Maecenas was a last name or this guy's parents really hated him. He takes another sip and pockets the flask for later as a new writer stands up and starts reading their story about two Troubleshooters in love.

"I thought this would be entertaining, but it looks like it's just another form of sleeping gas."

[smirkinbackground]

"Nice to meet you," he nodded, turning his attention briefly back to the reader - until he realised it was yet more sickening, poorly written prose, and he just rolled his eyes and went back to his new drinking partner.

"I know what you mean," he agreed "Do you think any of them will have written any poetry? And, more importantly, if they have...will it just be as bad as this?"