I went to the captains of the Moira once, to petition a little advice, and see where they were at. I suggested that the crew as a whole had no cohesiveness. No bond. Nothing pulling them together towards a common goal.
Now look at this post, Rinzler. Tell me what you see.
[There's a beat as she waits long enough for a second or two to pass, as if he's not already parsing it all simultaneously.]
People working together, making plans to work on projects together. Signing up to get involved in things voluntarily, to make the station a better, more livable place.
On board the Moira, better leadership would have helped, but it wouldn't have solved the problem. We always needed something, and now, command be damned, we've got more self-propelled, built-harmony than the Moira ever had. We'll survive together.
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Now look at this post, Rinzler. Tell me what you see.
[There's a beat as she waits long enough for a second or two to pass, as if he's not already parsing it all simultaneously.]
People working together, making plans to work on projects together. Signing up to get involved in things voluntarily, to make the station a better, more livable place.
On board the Moira, better leadership would have helped, but it wouldn't have solved the problem. We always needed something, and now, command be damned, we've got more self-propelled, built-harmony than the Moira ever had. We'll survive together.