Katie idly scrolls through her phone as she sits at the bus stop. Hunger gnaws at her stomach. She internally debates whether to shell out for takeout or save money and heat up something from the freezer. Her bones feel like they're made of lead. She wants to lay down, but knows the bus will just arrive as soon as she does.
i mean like
if i didn't have internet i would be way more likely to try and escape
probably it's less of a security issue this way
I don't know, the only way to find out would be to try and that would make mo mad at me which would be bad
probably in a not fun way though again the only way to find out is to do it and i don't wanna risk it
i mean like
it would be really stupid of her to just tell me all her security protocols???
presumably if they worked better if i know about them she would've told me them already
i'm not sure she can't but she probably couldn't grow gilesian pearls in me if i was dead so there wouldn't be much point
Katie decides to listen to some podcasts and get in some more exercise before lunch.
Lunch is a simpler affair on the submarine. All-you-can-eat fish salad and coleslaw and fresh bread and butter. Panna cotta for dessert.
Mmm. Coleslaw isn't Katie's thing but she goes hard on the fish salad. She pauses for a moment. "Hey, hold on, you told the goons to feed my cat and stuff, right?"
"They look after all the animals while I'm out, even ones I'm allowing to roam the whole base."
Monoceros is making little sandwiches of the butter and salad and slaw on the rolls as they come out a batch at a time from the oven.
"You are so cute when you pig out. Of all the people to be sealed in a confined space with for 36 hours..."