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[wearys]

sup.
that was a rhetorical sup this is just one of those "hey fellow underwater base people, I found x" posts.
this is magnus chase, cousin to the chick who keeps organizing the base.

so anyway I got some seeds from the aurora. (sidenote: why doesn't the base have a real name besides "the base"?)
wheat, corn, some spices, coconut, mint, olives, onions, garlic, jalapenos, rice, blueberries, sweet potatoes, and peas.
the planet is mocking me by giving me peas when I was looking for chickpeas.
so just a psa that the planet hates us. bye.

Comments

[splinten]

I'll take your word for it. It may either way be worth inquiring around there.
They all have their moments. You might have noticed the numerous and sometimes mutant cats.

[wearys]

yeah, I'll give it a shot, thanks.

uh yeah I noticed the cats. I figured it was to help with the whole clothes eating parasite thing.

[splinten]

That was more of a happy accident. Or a disgusting one, depending on your perspective on prey-predator dynamics.
Roxy just really likes cats.

[wearys]

I'd call it a debatable one. at least it's not wolves.
is roxy our head biologist and resident crazy cat lady?

[splinten]

Unless we have a wolf-whisperer around here, that could be something of a problem.
I don't know if we have a head biologist, but she's definitely a crazy cat lady who knows her way around genetic manipulation.

[wearys]

I'll say.
did she at least genetically manipulate them to be sterile?

[splinten]

No. I'm working on programming nanites to take care of that.