XXXIV -- video;

[breakmychest]

The Admiral's run out of ideas if he's doing this one again. We've already played this song, and if I end up dealing with undead copies of my friends again, I'll... well, I don't rightly know, but at least this time I know the real one's all right.

[Take that, undead Buffy.]

Still not clear how this whole deal's supposed to work. Did we just hit a dimension with really good reception?

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[not-monosexual.livejournal.com]

Admiral Naismith finally got our Employer to cough up our pay, and we left that solar system as fast as we could.