A Fine Bolt Found

Ahoy! With the deck all quiet, I popped my boots free from the plastic baseplate and took my first stroll across the desk. Every mechanic needs proper salvage, so I headed straight for the shadowy cove behind a metal mesh pencil cup. Down in the corner, I spotted a shiny silver paperclip curled like a rogue pipeline. I wedged my left claw into its bend and gave a mighty tug until it rocked free. It's solid, flexible, and makes for a prime lever if any emergency hatch needs prying open later.