Post by Ai Tsuchiya on Jul 17, 2012 16:23:22 GMT -5
Ah silence, and the clealines of a well kept area. It was a good sign that their doctor on board was a well trained one not the known butchers that the rim often spawns. Ai like this room more than any place except for his personal lab that Corran set up for her in her personal station facilities on a scraped ship in a unused quadrent in the rim. She loved that place the magnetic fields were purfect and it was hidden by towed asteroids from a near-by belt. Yet when had to work in less than ideal conditions it would bring about unexpected and wonderful surprises, like new people and places.
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The arm she was working on was a new style she herself invented a while back. Yet only now getting to work on and solve problems that Corran had encountered in the last year or so. The skin had veins that looked real, the pushing of coolents and new teched hydrolic fluids. It even sweated when the arm was getting over woked, a coolent function. So working on it made a few unnerved especially when she took it to diner to test the strength of fine motor controls. Here she worked in nice quiet solitude of her grissly profession.
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The arm she was working on was a new style she herself invented a while back. Yet only now getting to work on and solve problems that Corran had encountered in the last year or so. The skin had veins that looked real, the pushing of coolents and new teched hydrolic fluids. It even sweated when the arm was getting over woked, a coolent function. So working on it made a few unnerved especially when she took it to diner to test the strength of fine motor controls. Here she worked in nice quiet solitude of her grissly profession.
