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>Thank our employees for yet another good shift over the comms.(good meaning no employee deaths of course not our rating by upper management.)
“Attention, everyone.” You turn on the intercom speakers. “I would like to thank you for a good shift. Thank you for your competence and for a lack of serious casualties. Keep up the good work.”
There’s a visible relaxation in the facility, like a tensed up muscle returning to a resting state. Most of your non-combatants are just glad that none of them are going in body bags. And the combatants? Well, most are just glad to not be dead.
>O2, clean the facility and the Detective while you are in Appease hyperfocus
He’s way ahead of you. Nicholas has to keep him from scratching or breaking the DETECTIVE with how through he wants to scrub it. A good chunk of the tar has already been removed thanks to his obsessive scrubbing. Seems like there's no permanent damage thanks to that, at least.
"Clean, clean, clean." He exits the room with a mop and bucket of water. Nicholas quickly follows after him to make sure he doesn't make a fool out of himself.
>Ask Zero/Roxanne what her plans were for "rewarding" us anyway- we took on the raid and won with no ally casualties, so it better be good
Administrator --> Ranger Zero
ADMINISTATOR: Remind me, what was your plan for "rewarding" me anyways?
ADMINISTATOR: I did what you asked of you. I didn't put anyone in body bags, aside from the Rangers.
0: you'll see when you end the day
0: contacting r-corp that's all i can say
ADMINISTATOR: A nothing burger of an answer but I suppose I'll have to wait and see.
ADMINISTATOR: It better be good.
0: it will be
0: can't say anything else
It feels honestly a bit weird seeing her like this but you can't say you hold TOO much empathy for her at the moment.
>S-4M: Anomaly Analyzation: Star, fight and current status
>Ask S-4M for a warm coat to make the outside less torturous. If he can't provide... Uhhh start asking the employees if you can borrow one from them. Or use Sirocco's if there isn't anything else.
"Noted, sir, I'll tell you what I've learnt once you're done with catalogues." S-4M's face appears on the screen. One of the few solid constants of this facility and the day to day operations.
A weird thought flickers in your head before quickly being snuffed out. Why would an Administrator even be needed if there's an AI that could order people around regardless?
"S-4M? Do you have a warm coat for when I have to travel outside?" You move on from that weird thought.
"Well, sir, Old World Blues is a coat. Using it will also help understand its properties!" S-4M nonchalantly states. "You do also have prior exposure to it and you didn’t have any major negative side effects from it!”
"I'll tell U-Corp to send the Coat to your office!" He beeps with infectious glee.
[HOPELESS WRECK] THANK GOD. SUICIDE WOULD'VE BEEN A BETTER ALTERNATIVE THAN THE DRESS. WE AREN'T A GOD DAMN CROSSDRESSER
