The incident where the guy went wacko was during winfly one year - he checked out a hammer from housing and whacked another guy with it. There was some wintertime gay love involved in that apparently. The whack-er then brought the hammer back to housing, and the person at the desk didn’t even notice the blood on it. They locked the dude in Hut 10 (I think) and folks on station had to guard him - my former co-worker Kelly was on that detail.
There’s no official police force, but it’s part of the Firehouse’s duties to deal with that kind of thing.
And once they opened the ceiling tiles of the Coffee House, the damage was much worse than they anticipated, so they did shut it down, and they’ll work on it through vessel time, will hopefully have it fixed before I leave on the 23rd. Or 21st, not sure yet.
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