Locker-Room Release
The station was quiet after midnight—apparatus bay lights dimmed, the last engine wiped down, the crew scattered to bunks or home. Jake and Ryan lingered
The station was quiet after midnight—apparatus bay lights dimmed, the last engine wiped down, the crew scattered to bunks or home. Jake and Ryan lingered
In March, it was still quite cool. Jean-Charles invited me to go for a walk in the capital. Over a drink he explained to me: