“Yah need a carbon mod fer yer printer, but I dun’t think you’ll know how ta print one.”
First male I’ve talked to while I have breasts. He’s not attractive, thank god.
I’m on call with a Sector & Sector mechanic who knows nothing about me, or the mission, but is supposed to know a hell of a lot about this ship. Maybe he does, but I’m coming face to face with an attitude that should have died out last millennium.
“Look little lady, is the ship captain there, I think he’d better understand what I’m talking about.”
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