"Don't try to bullshit your way out of this, Parker. This show's not yours to run, and you know it."
And now his gaze shifts to Voodoo, who, to his credit, is standing tall and (somewhat) proud despite the figurative pile of shit they are both knee-deep in.
"Report to Captain Escobar in the mess hall. You're on KP duty for the rest of the night." Mother takes a few paces forward, leaning into Voodoo's personal space. "You pull shit like this again, and I'll show you how the chiefs kept us in line back in the 80s. I guarantee you, you will not like it."
"Aye, Senior Chief."
"Get going."
With a nod to Lindianne, Voodoo jogs off towards the post office, and Mother returns to glowering at her.
"You're not one of mine. So I don't get a say in what happens to you. Be grateful for that."
He takes his hands off his chest and sticks them in his pockets, his gaze softening somewhat. "Funny you should mention the First Wave. While you were out, we got a new lead on them. Seems they've fallen in with some bad company. Got new leads on all the acts in town, actually - the Rikers, the Cleaners...things are going to be pretty busy outside the wire soon. If I were you, I'd get my things in order."
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"Don't try to bullshit your way out of this, Parker. This show's not yours to run, and you know it."
And now his gaze shifts to Voodoo, who, to his credit, is standing tall and (somewhat) proud despite the figurative pile of shit they are both knee-deep in.
"Report to Captain Escobar in the mess hall. You're on KP duty for the rest of the night." Mother takes a few paces forward, leaning into Voodoo's personal space. "You pull shit like this again, and I'll show you how the chiefs kept us in line back in the 80s. I guarantee you, you will not like it."
"Aye, Senior Chief."
"Get going."
With a nod to Lindianne, Voodoo jogs off towards the post office, and Mother returns to glowering at her.
"You're not one of mine. So I don't get a say in what happens to you. Be grateful for that."
He takes his hands off his chest and sticks them in his pockets, his gaze softening somewhat. "Funny you should mention the First Wave. While you were out, we got a new lead on them. Seems they've fallen in with some bad company. Got new leads on all the acts in town, actually - the Rikers, the Cleaners...things are going to be pretty busy outside the wire soon. If I were you, I'd get my things in order."