Knowhere IC

I really, really, really am sorry. I just keep...

What's this I hear about building a barn? I think I might be of some help there.

If anyone is missing anything from their apartment, come talk to me. I have a kid here that wants to apologize.

Over a week with no real action. This is the sort of vacation I was looking for, but why do I get the feeling it's not going to last?

[Private to the Science Team (Addy, Bruce, Scott, Tony)]

I hope you know if you guys are successful with this, I'm out of a job.

Also, don't you think you were a little harsh with Leah there? She was only trying to help.

[Tony]

Maybe you should take a break? Spend a little time with your girl, get your mind off this particular problem. There's a ground breaking ceremony tomorrow. You love those things. Maybe if you ask nicely Cosmo will let you hold the big scissors.

Oh, and I need you to take a look at my suit. It's acting up.

So. I had a conversation with a talkin' dog and everyone seems just fine with that. I guess it ain't space madness. The dog said my ship is gone. The cuteness just came to a real middle. Everything sure went from sugar to shit real fast.

Well, now that it seems like we're actually getting a stretch of quiet and I don't have to continually hide from aliens or fetch coffee for the people who can actually do something about it...

I've come to the conclusion that this place has absolutely no use for someone with my education and professional expertise. It seems the Law up here is a sort of loose and relative term, and one that not many people are all that fond of if what I've been able to overhear is any indication. So. That said, I thought this might be the best way to put some feelers out to the community to see what sort of things people need the most help with. Do keep in mind that, well, I'm blind. So if it involves me needing to be able to see or read anything -- Though I am really good with feelers by the way -- I'm probably not going to be your best bet.

Money's getting tight and this lawyer stuck in space needs to eat. Besides, I tried offering to be a dancer at Starlins, even told them I'd bring my own pole, but no one seemed to appreciate the joke.

if everthing could stop being so blurry that'd be great.

...where's my brother?

Who:Ed, Roy, Martha Jones
What:Medical checkovers and arguing military dogs.
When:Today
Where:Said medical area
Warnings:Idk yet!

( Ed was feeling physically awful )

[Filtered; York]

Hey, York. You still working in medical?

I need a favor.