"Roll Out!"- Talk
What did you say?- Thought
"*Can you read me now?*"- Comm-link and radio
“Hey! Darby!” called Vince from below. “I want this place spotless when I get back in the morning!”
The dark haired teen just watched the red head march out the hanger door, scoffed moments after the door closed and resumed mopping the platform. He dragged the mop with hard strokes as he muttered to himself.
“‘I’m head of Junior Division, Silas himself gave this position, so you gotta do what I say. It’s ‘have to do as I say’, sir. ‘Like I care what you think, Darby, just do your work! Clean up this place for tomorrow, it’s all you’re good for. Pfft! Like I want your job.”
He walks around the platform back to his mop bucket to ring out the wet tool. He paused here and looked over the side down a