A Gamut of Emoti(c)ons
…I’ll buy a towbar. Reckon I’ll make a bit‘v cash carting trash around the system…
…”Yeah, run away, that’ll teach you to pick on yer betters

”. Great, I get to try out the towbar. Cobra’s bound to be worth a bit back at the station

Slide up nice and easy – auto connect, great – off we go at a nice steady pace, should only take a half-hour or so

Hey! What’s that stuff breaking off my bit of salvage

– oh damn, I can’t really stop to pick it up; manoeuvring with this great thing behind me is a bit crap

Maybe I’ll just ease up a bit on the gas pedal and stuff won’t keep breaking off, perhaps I’ll be back before the Honest Jo’s Seconds shuts for the offcycle…
…”Oh hi guys, just doing my civic duty and dragging some junk back… What th’…!

Hey guys, hang on a minute, I’ve got nothing but this piece of junk I’m towing!” Sh!t, I’d better get out of here fast,

[engage injectors]. What the f*#&! Injectors offline

! F*#&! F*#&! Sh!t and F*#&! How do I disengage this thing

! Where’s the f*#&in’ manual! “Guys, please, I surrender

! I haven’t even heard of the Grammatian, Split f*#&in’ Infinitive Curse Eradication f*#&in’ Initiative, whatever it is

” Oh why didn’t I read the bl**dy manual

“No, no, please don’t sh…”
Press Space Commander
