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Oh *gods* no.

Oh, gods, no.

It appears as if someone did something Very Bad yesterday. It is Just Not Right for someone to sit on screens on a training version of a job from the wrong month. It is more wrong that they were not caught at the time, though since I have a twisty little mind that can twist in the exact same way hers does, I know exactly how she did it now that I know that she did it. Question suggested to Pink Shirt Guy's Counterpart to ask about the girl: "How was her production?"

In other supplementary news, the problem of the roof and/or attic seems to have been one of noise. My instincts saying it needed discussion with Management were dead-on, unfortunately.
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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