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“Might I enquire as to what you find intriging?” S’Rel asked as she walked in, having just missed the conversation. She had transferred her updated data and star map up to the Science hub in the Command Centre to coordinate the buoy placement with Commander Dournal. |
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That earned a raised eyebrow from the young Vulcan woman, but if the Chief Science Officer said that it was of no consequence then she believed him. “I have the optimum locations for the first sensor buoys mapped on the start chart along with the regions they should perceived based on what we know of the sensor-lensing effects of the time-space distortions in the immediate areas, if you would care to review them.” She called up the rapidly growing star chart and zoomed in on the relevant area. |
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Dournal was normally incredibly sharp and focused for a non-Vulcan, and his lapse earned him a long, neutral look from the astrophysicist, slim hands linked and tucked neatly into the volumous sleeves of her robe in that classic Vulcan pose, before she repeated her statement. |
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“Do you have an estimated time of completion for the phase I sensor buoys?” S’Rel asked. “We will need to coordinate use of one of the larger shuttles.”
<Dashing Dournal?>
“This area of space is fascinating in it’s complexity. It is sufficiently convoluted in it’s nature to observe; one wonders what it will be like to navigate.” She mused.
The space between the wormhole and the Dawnspring and the hidden dark nebula, where both the Aurora and the Avarice Coil hung, seemed to be something of a ‘null space’, an ‘eye of the storm’, where the influences of those special phenomena cancelled each other out. Beyond that small region of calm however space became very complicated indeed.
<Daring Dournal?>
Doctor S’Rel Civilial Astrophycisist Starbase Aurora
“Just remember this my girl, when you look up in the sky, You can see the stars and still not see the light.” – Paul Simon, Already Gone |