Daimler... the bastard came to me in my quarters today complaining about the smell coming from the waste system. I told him to fix it himself, and then he started cry and mentioned something about the doorway... the doorway. It took a security team and the charge from quite a few tasers to 'calm' him down, my room now smells like burn hair. I hate Daimler.
Capt. Walter Murphy
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