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watchen astaunished the blinkenlights

When I venture out of "the cave" (the training room where Snarky Lady has her little office set up) I have been immediately pounced on for a few things:

"What's wrong with my computer?!" -- phone goon
"What's wrong with their computer?!" -- supervisor
"How do I do this on the hours chart?!" -- supervisor
"There's something wrong with my spreadsheet!" -- supervisor, satellite manager

... yeah, they love me.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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