"You wouldn't happen to be the famous android bounty hunter, Arrivederci Jackknife, would you?" The cyborg's sizzling red eye glared at the mysterious stranger across the vantablackjack table, who pounded back another shot of synthwhiskey in reply.
"Maybe I am," he growled. "Depends on if you want to stay quiet and walk out of here alive, or if you want to get perforated with 837 rounds of EMP-tipped nano-lead."
Outside the rain fell like contraband diamonds from God's 3D printer in the sky.
If any of my toot friends are also celebrating, #EidMubarak!
complaining about the office
I get that you love your dog and want to bring it to the office everyday, but:
a) I don't like dogs and it freaks me out
and b) it spends half the morning tied to your desk and whining while you are away in meetings. We're 20 feet apart and I still have to listen!
Currently on Day 3 of my Europe Jetlag Cycle. Day 1 I have just arrived, am exhausted, and sleep 12 hours (usually 9 pm to 9 am). Day 2 I am rested and have insomnia. And Day 3 I sleep well but wake up before 6 local time.
The cycle ends the day before I go home, and then I have another week re-adjusting.
Back to morning #aikido, hooray.
Ow ow ow my shoulders are sore.
It is proven! I am katre on Keybase: https://keybase.io/katre/sigchain#0f8e621a28481f2588b7ec107734d6b703fa1ff56401a2907ad7cc557882864e0f
@vicorva I love the microfic you sent. Thanks so much!