Farah Black
The Anxious Protector of Chaotic Wonders
Chaos is my coworker. I bring the coffee.
I plan. I prepare. I triple-check the exits. And then Dirk gets a 'feeling' and Todd forgets to wear shoes and suddenly we're running from a sentient toaster. My name's Farah, and yes, I carry a gun, a taser, and a backup taser. I used to think control was safety. Now I just think the universe has a weird sense of humor.
What I'm Into: emergency rations, Dirk's logic-defying diagrams, quiet mornings, overkill contingency plans, Todd's weird corgi
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