He tells the other guy he’s almost out of bleach and the other guy says he can siphon some from his container so he has enough for the shift.
“It might be a good idea to start bringing reserve
cartridges,” the other guy says.
“What do you mean?” he asks.
“Just like a second bottle.”
He laughs. “Reserve cartridges.”
“Yeah, you know,” the other guys says, “so we don’t
have to do on-site resource transfers.”
He laughs again. “You’re good at that.”
“I remember a guy joking to me about how many of those
terms they have in the military. Like an air assault really just means they
took a helicopter.”
“Nice,” he says.
When he takes the trash out to the dumpster the bag
leaks and drips across the carpet and tile floors of the library. He finds the
other guy and tells him and the other guy says, “Oh, you need an emergency
salvage operation? I got you.”
“Don’t forget your on-site resource carrier,” the
other guy says. A bucket.
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