' Wrote:RP Admins sighted in orbit, accidently run into, etc.
"need to get some rest soon, I'm seeing things"
"finally, my cardi's kicking in properly"
"My scanner's gone haywire!"
"Bloody [local navy] why do they have to test the scanner jamming device right when I'm trying to dock/fight [faction]/trade/..."
"I don't know why the [local navy] would let an asteroid of that size near [planet x / x base]"
"OK, who spiked my coffee!"
ADMIN:
Autonomous Department [of] Management [and] Interstellar Navigation. Just call them that.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
