(( Sensor Room - Deck 7 - USS Constitution-B ))
Motha: Ah. My mistake. Though you had to admit, it would be a bit
funny. What is the human phrase? Smell like wet cat?
S'Rrrrell: We may need to rrre-access yourrr idea of 'funny'.
Nah. Motha was pretty satisfied with his sense of humor. Though
the idea of the wet cat was still funny to him.
Motha: If I have the chance I shall consider your request to
adjust my sense of humor.
The console beeped reminding the Phylosian why they were there.
The plant made his way over to peer over the Caitian's shoulder.
S'Rrrrell: The Chrrrondite prrrocess has completed. Minimal
trrraces rrremaining but the hull has been rrreverrrse magnetized
to keep the majorrrity off. Engineerrring is lowerrring the
temperrrature.
Motha: It sounds like what everyone was planning appears to have
worked. How are the sensors? Are they still having issues?
S'Rrrrell: Sensorrr efficiency is rrraised to acceptable levels
within the Nebula. It could still be imprrroved, but we see morrre
than before.
Motha: Excellent. That means we can leave this place and get back
to our regular duties.
In a way, Motha was rather happy to be doing that. This was enough
excitement for a plant for awhile.
((OOC: Closing scene after talking with Jess. ))
PNPC Ensign Motha
Engineering Officer
USS Constitution-B
As Simmed By...
-- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lt. Commander Diz'mim Ch'Nilmani First Officer USS Constitution-B NCC 9012-B Temporal Records Facilitator V238008N10 --- he/him (player & Character) --- Discord: itwasntme matrix-synapse IM: @jonathans:beloved-universe.net ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~