I wanted to have boxing matches at the plant, the Pengi always used to enjoy matches on the deck of the Rama afterall, and Babbage seems to have a dearthe of gentleman's sports (plus with the loss of the CHampaigne rooms, what else do we have to occupy our spare time?) The large empty space on the floor where the Geistmagorium used to be has been bothering me as well. The unforseen issue I've run into however, is the ring is a bit too large for my plant.
So to get over my dissapointment, I continued work on the accidnt prone Tiamat, where I proceeded to have a peice of the hull come and bend my thumb backwards at a right angle. I had snapped back the thumb easily enough, but the dscoloration stayed, now it was black and blue to add to the rash. I decided a break was in order and after a quick stop near port, have continued on to visit Miss Macbain at the Gangplank, Miss Frye and Mr. Mornington where also there. Mostly talked about land in babbage and my plans to eventually expand the graveyard, then I had to return to the lab and said my goodbyes. I hadn't seen any discoloration on Miss Macbain aside from her recent scarring (I would offer to replace the arm and leg, but to be honest, I think the prosthetics are endearing, and I doubt she'd let me stitch a new leg onto her), So I've decided for now not to tell her there may be some side effects of the serum, it could just easily be summer rash, as it had been a very warm summer and I had found myself in the vernian often
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