Snark celebrates finding a stash of ammunition, but laments the lack of stims before quietly accepting that he can't have everything he wants.
Then he changes his mind.

Snark celebrates finding a stash of ammunition, but laments the lack of stims before quietly accepting that he can't have everything he wants.
Then he changes his mind.
CaptainTwo_ has made a terrible blunder. Unable to resist its soft glow and comforting hum, he has consumed the reactor core in a moment of weakness.
It's okay. Snark knows what to do.
Snark recalls a daily ritual from his youth: coming inside from the blistering heat after recess, finding an ice-cold cinderblock wall, and dragging his cheek against it while walking back to class.
Momo thinks this is hilarious.
I don't care for these robots always invading my space. Even less so when they start scuffing the floors of my beloved ship.
I'd complain about having to clean the oil and scrap out, but that's what Buddy's for.
One lever, a door, and exquisite timing are all Snark needs to save both the mission and his friend.
The blackbox is ours, and the Professor is going hungry tonight.
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Alligators don't belong in mineshafts. This one didn't care. It didn't care about my grenade launcher, either. Or me, thankfully.