6th Command; Video

[aggravating]

[Given what's happened lately? Tony's looking even more sleep deprived as usual. And more than a little fed up with... well, with just about everything]

Few things, ship.

One: The food here is crap, and I want a cleaning service. Or a car. Or both.

Two: I think I kind of promised someone a particle accelerator. I claim time extension rights considering my first port and a goddamn flood.

Which brings us to three. Sorry kids, bed offers expired.

[Filtered to Maintenance/Repair/Lab Wardens and such]
Pretty sure you guys have been told about me. But I'm kind of a big deal in engineering, robotics, and math.

So here to serve or whatever.

[Private to Charles]
I need you to back me up. I'll trade ignoring your trigger happy friend for it.

Basically, I need spare arc reactors. And I need to build them, and have people not know what the hell they actually are. And since I'm an inmate that's probably gonna require your word that they're not some sort of bomb.

[Private to Steve]
Do I need to tell you to shut up about the arc reactor, or is that kind of a given?

Comments

[breakingmyheart]

Yes, I can. In 2008.

Because I'm brilliant.

[Confident Tosh will die the second she gets her memories back, so enjoy it while it lasts :c ]

[aggravating]

We'll see about that.

[He's just kind of grinning, and very much enjoying the inventive confidence. :C he'll be sad once it's gone.]

Haven't met anyone smarter than me, so. Sorry if I'm kind of a skeptic.

[breakingmyheart]

Forgiven. No scientist should be expected to accept anything without objective evidence.

[aggravating]

I have a rule of exception to that, after seeing just how nonsensical the systems are on this thing.

If it makes no sense at all. Or seems to be straight out of some coke addict's fever dreams, it might just be true.

Seriously, have you opened your communicator yet? Paperclips, strings, and something that looks suspiciously like jello, last I looked.

[breakingmyheart]

Bubble wrap and drawing pins. I'm...choosing to believe the finer details of the Barge operates according to rules we aren't privy to.