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[ There's an extremely nervous, agitated Brit near Sidereal's fountain today. Tall, red-haired, and freshly arrived by the sounds of him. ]

Oh - oh god. You knew that door wasn't supposed to be there, you knew it, and you went through anyway, Martin, you absolute idiot --

[ What's he babbling about? Who knows. There is ... something unpleasant coiled around him, invisible to human eyes, but maybe not to someone more supernaturally inclined. ]
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[ Another day, another mission on the USS Magnus. Martin Blackwood is - well -

He's always stressed out, but he's been doubly stressed out since, you know, his boss died and his entirely incompetent arse wound up in said boss's shoes. How the hell did he even get in this situation? Why is he like this?

Well. He knows the answer to one of those questions.

He's in the medbay, mumbling to himself, trying to convince himself (and his assistants. god, he has assistants) he knows what he's doing. ]


It's fine, it's fine, surely there wont' be any issues on the mission today, I'll have worked myself up over nothing --

[ Right when a certain someone gets dragged in. ]

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