“What? Breaking into shack so you can play a round of miniature golf.” He lighten up with a laugh. “Shit Josiah, if I knew you were so serious about your golf, we can go find a dusty moon and play a game of 18 holes in low gravity.”
He opened up the file again and took out the two page report. Turned in his chair and deposited the pages into the paper shredder, which chewed up the report for no one else to read.
Burk got up from his chair, “Let’s go get a bit to eat in the common mess.”