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Tag Archives: Kaye
Taking Care of Your Own
She adjusted the comm so it was square with her desk edge before initiating the call. “Heyas” “Mr Azariah I am calling to inform you that I will be restarting a hauling service.” The man laughed. “Desk job not to … Continue reading
Imagine the future you
Mike was busy racking up another Sisters mission and accepting the compensation when the comms started distracting him. First there was an old acquaintance applying for membership into the corp. She just wanted a place to work and work quietly … Continue reading
POS stands for something, what do you stand for?
She laughed quietly as she signed off on the manifest. People,nearby, were arguing about POS design and management, again. “Something funny, miss?” “While working my way through school I was in retail. Ladies wear. POS stood for something else, back … Continue reading
OOC Looking back
According to WordPress this is Post 299. I figured I would take a moment to look back at what I have written, characters in my stories, and a short precis of the story arcs, so far. Once in a while … Continue reading
Eight is not enough
. . . and so no folks have been lost yet but the captain still says he wants to avoid losing any of us who have been with us a long time. It ain’t that he isn’t getting out there … Continue reading
You could be right there, flying.
Kaye was dropping off some of her knitting at the medical facility when she heard the sales pitch. “Ya wanna fly? Really fly? Not like those poddies, wrapped in goo and so ‘connected to the ship’ that they don’t hold … Continue reading
Messy
She had just finished a small shopping trip to the surface of the planet and was returning to the station when she remembered that he comm was turned off because of transport regulations. Tapping it to the active mode brought … Continue reading
A strike for space cleanliness
A POS dies to the combined might of a cleaning service. Continue reading
Cleaning Lady
Scouting is always the key, he thought. He was looking for new prospects when he ghosted into the belt and glided silently above it where he was unlikely to be ‘bumped’ and decloaked. Miners came and went but he was … Continue reading
Kaye
Kaye saluted after handing back the comm pad, having signed for the shipment. The warrant officer blinked at her stupidly for a moment, as though unsure what to do in response before returning the salute. “Riiight. so you takes the … Continue reading
