Splitter hall workshop 3

  A group of hardy men in orange and red uniforms are looking over a schematic animatedly discussing it's details.

  "I'm telling you George this is a ticking time bomb! The amount of scripture to run this alone without any focals is asking for the skies to fall on our heads."

  The scarred Splitter with a large brown beard and bald head points at a portion of the schematic depicting power draw. "They don't even have a manual connection point incase the restrictions fail to encase the spirit properly!"

  George a black haired middle aged man sighs and rubs the back of his head and says: "Look its out of my hands Gunther, the facts are that Red Jack has more pull then I could ever hope to have and the know how to go with it. She's calling the shots on the design, execution and funding. Our only job is to get it back up and running and put in more safety nets for when it fails."

  Gunther looks down with a large frown on his face and his fists balling up. "If you're really that upset put in a complaint with the Ministry of Mimicry." Gunther snorts and says; "Yeah I'm sure they'll do something about it by the time I settle down and have my own farm and family."

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  George smirks and says "You? a farmer? with family? I had you pegged for the next crazed hermit talking at your cats about how you'll show the world how scripture really should be written."

  A man in Black and Gold suit speaks up from behind them. "Hmmmm, I could see him doing both really."

  Both men freeze in place and turn around slowly faces pale. "We're very sorry sir he meant nothing by it-" George started to explain "It's fine" Black and Gold dismissed. "He's got a point regarding the safety and I need more proposals on fixing things then I do fluff words. If I wanted someone to talk to me with fluff I would go talk to any Queen."

  Black and Gold Jack looks at Gunther and says; "I can expect to see your full proposal for safety enhancements on my desk by the end of day isn't that right?"

  Gunther gulped and stammered" Uhh y-yes sir I'll have it to your secretary right away."

  "Send it to me directly, dismissed"

  Gunther and George looked at each other with relief as the Black and Gold Jack walked away. "I told you it was a good idea!" "Shut up Gunther."

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