Space Janitor 098 – Transport sorted

“Shep needs a new pack,” Space Janitor (098) said to Max, the Great Dane.

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“Oh, if you’re doing your job right, you won’t need a pack,” Max responded.

Space Janitor, confused, looked round to Shep. Shep didn’t move.

Max regarded them and smiled.

“Get to it mutts,” Max said. “I tell you what you can take my transport. My treat, don’t say I don’t do anything for you.”

Max walked away from them. He observed the eatorium.

“This is a real mess,” Max said. “Get out of here before the sector head gets here. They don’t like setbacks.”

Space Janitor and Shep walked over towards Max’s transport.

“Getting use of his transport. That was good of him,” Space Janitor said to Shep.

“Is that what you think?” Shep said, limping towards the transport. Space Janitor kept pace with him.

“I don’t really know what to think,” Space Janitor responded. “Whatever it is we’re going to must be better than having to deal with that mess behind us.”

“OK, keep thinking that. Clearing out landing strips. Dog, this is not good for me. Need to see if something can be done about this. Feeling is returning. It’s going to weep soon and so will I,” Shep said.

They arrived at the transport. The door opened for the two. As Space Janitor went to get on board, Shep held out an arm and held him back.

“You know, we don’t have to get on,” Shep said, closing his eyes. Focused on his breath. “You and I, we could go stray.”

“Would you get far without the foot?” Space Janitor asked. Shep snarled at the question.

“Three-legged dogs can still run. Clearing out strips are the worst” said Shep.

“We clear out the strip. We see if we can do something about the foot. Then we see how we feel. How does that sound?”

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Would you mind reading from the beginning because it’s a fantastic place to start. You can find the first instalment of Space Janitor by clicking here.


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