Over at the punching bag, the memory of South's punches start getting sloppier, the sound of the impacts losing its relative rhythm. Present South flinches subtly, knowing full well the other her is likely about to start angry crying like she suspected she would.
"Yeah, trouble never really stops here. Missions, random shit happening on the rig, Jorg being assholes... better to try and avoid the shit you can avoid."
Says South, who has caused herself so, so much trouble since arriving on the rig. Call it learning from experience.
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Over at the punching bag, the memory of South's punches start getting sloppier, the sound of the impacts losing its relative rhythm. Present South flinches subtly, knowing full well the other her is likely about to start angry crying like she suspected she would.
"Yeah, trouble never really stops here. Missions, random shit happening on the rig, Jorg being assholes... better to try and avoid the shit you can avoid."
Says South, who has caused herself so, so much trouble since arriving on the rig. Call it learning from experience.