Sunday, November 7, 2010

Bring in the clowns!

Now Listening To: I Stand Alone - Godsmack
Now Drinking: Tea

Well, the rest of the shooter team's finally arrived in-country yesterday, which means that the logistics people are here as well! Yay!  Less workload for me at last! But now I'm reminded why I really don't like hanging around some of the shooters. Don't get me wrong, it's fun trying to stop Yitzhak from tryin to eat his handload powder, and Hilles is just a fun guy to be around, but some of these people...

I think the best examples would probably be Sadie and, uh, Vassily. Those two seriously creep me out. Serious mental problems if you ask me. Sadie's okay to be around, I guess. Sort of like what happens if you give a kid a few ounces of crack and a loaded gun. Chandy keeps her under control for the most part, but you can't help but feel a little anxious whenever she shows up with that smile of hers. I miss the days where daddy's girls weren;t crackshots with large-caliber rifles.

But I guess I shouldn't be complaining. Not with Vassily. I figure the two are probably the same age, probably explaining why they hang around each other. Sadie's a psycho, but this dude seriously gives me the heebie jeebies. It's like his face never moves. I've seen him smile once or twice, but they're not actual smiles. You never see it reach his eyes. He's a fucking monster. I heard from York that he's Chandy's Sword of Damocles. You try to fuck around with Chandy, Vassily gets sicced on you. Rocks fall, you and everyone even vaguely connected to you die.

But hey, at least Haru's here. That's always the bright spot in the day...

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