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Four Poor Thamuel

I, for one, like roman numerals

That's one snazzy old bar! Not many people redecorate the sec lobby, and you did it quite well! Good job!

Updated to reflect recent events.

Psychologist's Report B.E.E.R ---------------click--------------- Recording starts: "Mr. Kingston, we need to talk about something." "Erm, that is my job, no? What is it?" "I don't want to admit it, but I'm scared. They wanted me to do something terrible. I couldn't follow through, and they threatened the Spigot." "The Spigot? That is your bar, yes?" "Yeah. I just... I couldn't end someone's life, and now I'm scared for my livelihood." PAUSE "B.E.E.R came in shaking, he seemed like his very life was at stake. I do hope that his bar remains intact. He mentioned some group, calling it the Syndicate. If it is the one rumored, then I truly pray for him." END REPORT

From this point onward, these meetings will be in proper sync with events onboard the station.

Psychologist's Report B.E.E.R ---------------click--------------- Recording starts: "B.E.E.R? Good lord, sit down, sit down. What happened to you?!" "Iit'sch ah lU#ong scCHtory, doO@c." "Are- are you drunk? (you hear him muttering something about not being paid enough) Please, go on. I am supposed to listen to these stories." "WeLl, I wah$ch un the Cybe!riaahd, and it wasch ah normal& shift, y*uU knuow? Abu#ut 15 MINutesc$h in, there were RUUmorsch of ah Cult." "A cult? Like th-" "Yesch. ANYwahy, I kep%t DRInki#ng, scho I Did nuut notice tHE al$ert, until it waahs tuu' late." "Too late? Oh my..." "The Schuttl#e docked, I $Guo to tHE poD, and JuUSt ash% I get THE%re, it Leahves. Scho many weRE stiil un THE SCHTation... Ahhs tha pod leavesch, th$ere WAS a schou'nd, as if the faAHbr&&ic of the uni?verse was @torn." Dr. Kingston gasps, "How many made it out?" "Nine." PAUSE "In my whole career, I have never seen somebody as much of a wreck as B.E.E.R was last week. That poor man has seen so much, I fear for him, but I believe that he has seen something like this before, heard that... sound before. I hope to find out next time. Until then, I will pray for those that died. END REPORT

@ZN23X NOW it's three.

@pazneria12 It got to 49 once

Two tajarans breaking into the mime's office

I hear a certain lizard miner likes going two times the speed of sound. In fact, he goes so fast, he leaves a Skaar in the sound barrier

Howdy, Serac! Welcome to the forums! See you (eventually) on the other side of a gambling table!

Psychologist's Report B.E.E.R ---------------click--------------- Recording starts: "Welcome back, B.E.E.R, how are we feeling today?" "Suppose I'm alright, Mr. Kingston." "It's Dr. Kingston. (a pause) Anyway, I hear you just got married, congratulations." "Heh, thanks." (A faint clink could be heard) "What's that? Oh, a locket, how nice. What's insi- B.E.E.R, please put the molotov down. Where did you even get that?" PAUSE "Well then. B.E.E.R is now married, he seems quite content with that, if a little... defensive. I think I will need to gain more trust before I even ask about the locket again. Perhaps in the next meeting, I will ask of that story. We will see. (The sound of a printer can be heard, followed by rustling) B.E.E.R seems to be a lot more violent over odd things, as I just received a fax about a security incident on the Cyberiad. Apparently, B.E.E.R smashed a bottle over someone's head, lit them on fire, and threw them in disposals for, and this is a quote from him on here, "jumping over my damn bar, despite many warnings." This is quite a concern, I will talk with him about it in the next meeting." END REPORT

2 nerds doing RnD

Not sure what it means, but oh me oh my, this club is featured!

Psychologist's Report B.E.E.R ---------------click--------------- Recording starts: "Hello there, Bever-" "Just call me B.E.E.R. It's much easier to say." "Ah, yes. Apologies, I don't get many uh, Machine people in my office, apart from the secretary," He chuckles, "Nonetheless, I'm Dr. Kingston." PAUSE "In my first meeting with B.E.E.R, he seemed quite chipper at first, joking around with me and the such. I was curious to see as to why a machine would need my services, but Nanotrasen insisted that he see me. Something about disturbing the patrons with certain stories, delusions of 'gods.' I have yet to see any of this, but today's meeting went quite smoothly. Anyway, I have another meeting. So I'll end this here for now." END REPORT

Moving the Psych's reports to the newly made diaries section!

Make that four, jerk.

Whispers: two

They did something like this back on page 18, let's keep going!

Four medals for all of us!

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