( hal from the inbox call! ) " what is it that you're working on, dr. conagher? if you don't mind me asking. " with a soft beep from his systems, his lens flickered a bit as he made an effort to get a better look. it always fascinated him to watch people work, whether their endeavors were artistic or mechanical in nature. what mattered most to him was the amount of heart that could be put into such things. his tone was as calm as ever, but laced with curiosity. " it seems rather intriguing. "
【🔧】— “Ah’m werkin’ on a reagent that’ll absorb solar energy t’ construct it’s own harmonic field.” The engineer replied, erasing a six on the formula of the scratch sheet of paper and replacing it with a twelve.
“I ain’t had too much luck though, th’ formula that energizes th’ construct ain’t comin out right.” With a huff, she attempted to erase the formula, only for the paper to tear from too much wear. She crumpled the paper up and tossed it over her shoulder.
“Maybe Ah should take a trip t’ th’ library, r’ see if there’s anything else about theoretical physics in th’ base’s databanks.”