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[Jan. 5th, 2012|02:17 pm] |
What in the hell kind of sorcery is this? No amount of time on board the Galactica could have prepared us for this brand of fuckery.
So in light of this week's... odd string of events, I thought it'd be better to re-introduce myself sooner rather than later. I'm Caroline Ross, reincarnate of President Laura Roslin, which you might already know. The re-introduction part is me telling you all that I've recently been appointed deputy director of the Agency, under our fearless leader.
I'm here round the clock for any questions, concerns, comments, anything at all. If you can't reach me here, my office number is listed in the book. And, um. I'm going to reiterate what that nice girl below me said. We're not sure exactly what is going on here though we have our best people on it, but in the mean time... for the love of god, stop wishing!
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[Oct. 13th, 2011|03:59 pm] |
Any news on the progress of space travel beyond standard air crafts? Because I for one am getting a little tired of this rock and would be seriously contemplating spending the rest of my days on board the Battlestar Galactica if such a thing could become possible. Ironic, considering how much time Roslin spent looking for Earth but eh, gotta say I do live for life's ironies a little bit. My plan used to be just move to Alaska but I can't in good conscience set up shop in the very state Sarah "I Can't Spell America" Palin claims to hail from now. I remain unconvinced that there's no possible way she could be a cylon.
I'm Caroline Ross, by the way. Reincarnate of Laura Roslin, but feel free to call me Madame President. I really don't mind. |
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