It was maybe five minutes before the reactor would launch,
and the control room was a buzz of activity. I walked over to my assistant’s
desk. As soon as I got to him, he looked up, his sideburns almost sticking out
horizontally.
“Can I have a smoke break?”
“Now? We’re about to launch!”
“Everyone else has had theirs!”
“Oh… Fine.”
He walked out, and I sat at his desk to cover for him.
He came back in surprisingly quickly, before shouting something
foreign and weird.
Everyone else began to change into alien looking creatures,
a couple bearing down on me…
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