March 21st,
2037
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Dear Space
Diary.
After much
arguing, Mary relented and allowed me to get 5 hours sleep or so. But she said
I had to be up on the dot at 9. Woke up a tiny bit early, so just relaxing a
little before –
0900
“WAKE UP!”
…sigh.
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We’re hard
at work on the Formula again. I don’t understand a lot of it to be honest.
Basically I just go where she asks me to go, stir what she asks me to stir, run
away from what looks like it’s about to explode, regardless of what she asks me
to run away from. So basically I’m an honorary lightdog.
That kind of
feels like a demotion.
“Back to
work, slave.”
The fact
that she’s enjoying this doesn’t make me feel any better.
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Ok Mary, I’ve
added batch 14 to batch 3 like you asked.
“What did it
do?”
It turned
green and started smoking.
“Toxic or
non-toxic?”
I’m not
inhaling that.
“It’s ok. You’d
be dead by now if it was.”
…What?
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“Dead yet?”
Please stop
asking that.
“Just
checking. Ok, next is batch 23. This is going to take about half an hour. You’ll
need six pairs of protective goggles.”
Why six?
“Takes about
five minutes to eat through them.”
I think it
might be better if I stopped asking questions I don’t want to know the answer
to.
“Works for
me.”
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Ok, batches
26-29 have been mixed, I’ve poured the 1-19 concentrate into the tank, and I
think I’ve pulled a muscle in my back. What’s next?
“Oh we’re
done.”
…What?
“Yeah we
were done hours ago. Have you been working all this time?”
…WHAT?
“Oh don’t
worry I’m just kidding. We’re almost there. Thank you so much for your help,
you’ve been brilliant.”
Oh. Well,
you’re welcome. It was a pleasure to… oh, hugs, ok.
“Thank you.”
No trouble.
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Hug’s getting
a little awkward now.
“Sorry. Ok, I’ve
got one more batch to mix up; meanwhile, you can tip all the batches into tank
in numerical order. Then I’ll add the last batch, give it a bit of a stir, and
we’re done!”
Ok, let’s
get it done!
1623
How’s the
batch coming along?
“Just about
there. Here, taste this.”
…No.
“Good
answer. Now we just need to mix it together…”
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“…and we’re
done!”
Awesome! We
have fuel?
“It’ll need
to stew for a bit. But yes, we have fuel. Clean, efficient, slow burning, and
concentrated. There’s enough fuel in that tank to fill a fleet of ships.”
Ok. But you
know we’ve only got two, right?
“You’re
funny. Hmm.”
Lost
something?
“Yeah, the
word ‘not.’ I could have sworn I used it in a sentence a moment ago.”
Ha.
“Come on,
that was good, as comebacks go. Anyway, better start carrying.”
Me? I have
to carry it.
“Yeah. I
mixed it, you carry it.”
I’m not
impressed.
“There it
is! I knew it was around here someplace.”
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