From: Bridge, Cringle
To: Medical Dep., Bennard
Private Comms This is a private transmission.
Cringle: Beans
Bennard: Chris what in the everloving fuck do you want from me.
Cringle: Just wanted to chat :}
Bennard: I’m going to have a fucking aneurysm. Is something wrong.
Cringle: Nahhh why you so grumpy? Whahappen?
Bennard: Good because if you lied to me I’m asleep for the next 24 h. We don’t need to chat I see you and your fucking wet puppy eyes every day when I’m on duty and when you want to hang out. It’s shift’s end and I’m. Going. To. Sleep.
Cringle: Oh hi long shitty day syndrome I’ve missed you <3
Bennard: You are the main cause of my suffering.
Bennard has left the Comm.












