The Tempest: K And Master Flashcards
Interociter
Alert all Lock 1 Lower Caste Workers.
Speak to the Mariners, yarley, yarley! Or we run ourselves aground.
The old one lasted a whole month!
Push Mir forward, grab her right arm.
I’m midman 349. But because I’m a midman, I am only signified with the honorary prefix of P! We only get each letter until we make Prosper. Then we upgrade to a full name! My job is Graph Doodeling!
(Pull Mir farther)
Midman 630 here. Sort of a big shot in the Archive Plunderbustering Division. Call me O-K. That’s a little joke among our staff. I’m really just K. I added the o myself!
Im 3632. I was transferred from a rather thin digit division. Rows and Colomns ribbling. Could you call me Z?
You’re not certified to have a name letter, yet.
Oh, but I so want one!
Pull Z back into group
What you want doesn’t count at all!
Ahh! Praise the Asset-Boss.
Praise the Asset Boss for sending you.
Asset?
Forgive, forgive
Bow
Asset-ebos?
(Put hand on her shoulder and pop leg up)
It’s the first day of the rest of your life.
Interociter
Breach! BREACH! BREACH! Lock 1 Foreman report.
BOATSWAIN!
Here in TB we are thinking holistically/
(Cross to Ingrid, kneel and do up and down thing.)
Tactically! I’m B589!
Proactively!
And Bifling!
And Archive Plunderbustering.
And Rows and Columns Ribling!
Minor stuff. Not really Midman Work.
Clump
Well…no. We don’t MAKE these things.
(Stand behind Abigail doing up and down)
We REPORT on these things
We log down these things.
And doodle attractive graphs.
And Archive them of course. Most important. All of which is called Baffling! (Jazz hands)
We’re not Prospers at the top, but one day on of us MAY be.
(Cross to Mir and spread her legs apart and go under them)
All midman energy must go into reporting on the Wall now.
Total-Quality flowing!
We’re on the same user section of the wall with our streamlined skill sets
(Touch her legs and go onto knees)
Our innovative intellectual capital!
(Jump up and clump SR)
United we stand dry/
And Asset-Ebos certified WalGuard!
SAME
Breached!
Beached
They carry the Red Plague.
We don’t have anything to do with ‘out there’. Infectious see things and… Lose themselves.
And then the nasty war 4
It made a toxic red plague.
What’s that?
It was nobody’s fault! So when do you want to see the latest Biffle, Asst chief?
