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By 1050, all our work teams had finished their work. I mean, all the tasks for today are done. There is nothing else that was scheduled for today. I was kind of impressed. I mean, they saw how pissed I got when HT3 wasn’t at muster, so I am sure they are scared to slack off on work. Knowing I am not one to cross. I let them know PT is canceled, but they need to take the time to prepare for the dress uniform inspection. No one had to return after lunch except for duty section. They only reason even duty section can leave base, if they live off base, was to go get their dress uniforms taken care of, but they had to be back in shop at 2. I dismissed them but I heard Chief call across the hall to us, we are doing a muster instead of just taking off.

I sighed and logged out of my computer, and shut it down, and put whatever files I had out into the proper folders and stacked them on my desk. I got up, grabbed my phone off my desk, and shoved it into my pocket, along with my