[ he doesn't really care as long as it's not "the hound", frankly, and even then??? even then. it's fine.
in the meantime, he will come over once he's spotted ganymede, pleased when they remember, and holds out his hand. he's not exactly comfortable with this whole emotion thing which means that when he does come closer, there's sort of a wary cat vibe to it, but it's masked easily with politeness and a touch of curiosity. ]
Thank you for your expedience, Ganymede. What... [ followed by the emotion of .... What The Fuck ] ...I suppose these are 'diagnostics'?
[ the good news is that, when he gets closer to ganymede, there's just a calm buzz in their proximity. so he'll probably be fine? the officer doesn't even seem to notice the wariness - if they do, they're not reacting to it. ]
Of course. I had to find one of our printers that's online, since we don't use them too often, but luckily we haven't done away with them. [ they set aside their datapad and do pick up the manila folder to offer temenos. it's. pretty thick.
so they won't release until they're sure that he has it. ]
Yep, these are our diagnostics for the life support at the moment. The thing that circulates the air and keeps it and the water clean. I don't know about the others, but I tend to lump in the gravity systems with it, too, because it's kind of hard to do any work if we're all just floating around freely.
[ he will take it! are you implying he cannot lift a stack of papers thats so mean.
but, temenos seems pleased for it, taking the stack of papers in his arm, and joking - ] I don't suppose I could trouble you for a pen and paper as well? I ought to have asked yesterday, but I was preoccupied.
[ as for the diagnostics.... that sure is a thing! his nose wrinkles a little with it - it all feels rather excessive, nature is a real thing, but it's fine. ] So noted. That switch in the simulation room is quite the troublesome thing. I suppose we're to watch you work on these systems...?
ganymede pauses for a moment at this question, joking as it is, and shifts their weight to one side so that they can better reach a pouch on the side of their belt underneath the jacket they wear. they pull out a clicky pen and a sheaf of sticky notes in orange. ]
I can get you a notebook if you'd like to request one, though it might be tomorrow that you get it. In the meantime, you can have these - I have so many of them that it's kind of sad. The notes will stick to things you put them on, but peel off safely.
[ take! but they shrug as they settle back down, scootching aside if temenos would like to sit and go through his contract while they work. nature is a real thing but you gotta bring it to space, temenos. :\ ]
You certainly can. If you'd like to stay, we can also sit in companionable silence while we do our own thing, or you can ask me questions while I work.
[ a notebook!! yay. he takes the sticky notes and clicky pen though, examining the stack briefly before looking at them, raising an eyebrow at the explanation but saying nothing. listen he's smart he can put two and two together he doesn't need a how to on sticky notes. probably.
but, he pockets the notes and does not sit, instead just holding onto the folder. there's a hint of a smile on his face at the suggestion. he doesn't have to talk about himself AND he gets to ask questions? that or just hang out? wow. win win today. ]
Well. You've read my intentions from the start. [ heh. ] Are your four companions off buried somewhere in the belly of the proverbial beast, so to speak? Or will we be seeing them throughout the week as well?
[ they don't doubt he's smart! but ganymede figures it's the polite thing to do, explaining what something does or how it works when you give it to someone. they make no comment at the face, and instead settle back in with their work.
while the interface is very scifi and busy, they work comfortably with it as they scroll through the running data. ]
Oh, no, they're out and about, so you'll see them. We've decided we'll check in on the system while we all do our routine jobs, instead of switching off and staring it down. Everything seems to be in running order, now - we just don't want to tempt fate into jinxing us about it.
That... is technically in running order. Can't really rush the construction drones or opening things, but, you know. Fair. [ almost sheepish ] Alright, everything that we need to comfortably exist is in running order.
[ they can at least take teasing well enough, even if they rub at the side of their neck with a hand. ]
There's no official leader of the officers, really. Metis and I work with everyone to keep things running, but we all came to a consensus together that we're an equal team, so. [ as they drop their hand, they shrug. ] It was a position I occupied elsewhere, though.
I do. I've loved space since I was a kid, and grew up wanting to explore the stars. I got to do that - and now I'm here, seeing even more of the universe out there, while helping people.
They do, though for different reasons across the board. [ thoughtful ] Not that you would be able to tell, sometimes, but everyone is pretty serious about their work.
No company is infallible. The same as no person is. [ some quiet, distant wryness rises out from the murky water of their emotions. ] Mistakes are made or something happens, intentional or not. I like to try to believe in and hope for the best, but...
I'm optimistic, not naive. Nut & Bolt has done a lot of good for planets in need out there. It's also done this.
[ temenos murmurs, but he lets it pass with just the comment, because he's already accepted that this Has Happened. like there's just no point in complaining about it because it's reality. just wait till the murder continues. ]
Hm. [ judging. quietly. ] I suppose so. I'd like to examine the company's records, at some point.
[ though there's another slight flicker of Doubt there because. well, he doubts he'll be allowed to. that won't stop him necessarily but that's besides the point? ganymede seems like a rule follower they don't need to know that. ]
A big one. [ the wryness becomes... quiet frustration. distrust. but then they try to shift them away, shaking their head. ] I don't think you'd be the only one, but I'm not sure how we could get our hands on anything not redacted or doctored in the event what we can pull something from our logs. We can certainly try though.
[ if they're a rule follower, they may be considering breaking said rules for the sake of others. broken trust, and all that. ]
I hope it's at least helped... you know, a little. I know it's not a lot in the grand scheme.
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[ he doesn't really care as long as it's not "the hound", frankly, and even then??? even then. it's fine.
in the meantime, he will come over once he's spotted ganymede, pleased when they remember, and holds out his hand. he's not exactly comfortable with this whole emotion thing which means that when he does come closer, there's sort of a wary cat vibe to it, but it's masked easily with politeness and a touch of curiosity. ]
Thank you for your expedience, Ganymede. What... [ followed by the emotion of .... What The Fuck ] ...I suppose these are 'diagnostics'?
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Of course. I had to find one of our printers that's online, since we don't use them too often, but luckily we haven't done away with them. [ they set aside their datapad and do pick up the manila folder to offer temenos. it's. pretty thick.
so they won't release until they're sure that he has it. ]
Yep, these are our diagnostics for the life support at the moment. The thing that circulates the air and keeps it and the water clean. I don't know about the others, but I tend to lump in the gravity systems with it, too, because it's kind of hard to do any work if we're all just floating around freely.
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but, temenos seems pleased for it, taking the stack of papers in his arm, and joking - ] I don't suppose I could trouble you for a pen and paper as well? I ought to have asked yesterday, but I was preoccupied.
[ as for the diagnostics.... that sure is a thing! his nose wrinkles a little with it - it all feels rather excessive, nature is a real thing, but it's fine. ] So noted. That switch in the simulation room is quite the troublesome thing. I suppose we're to watch you work on these systems...?
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ganymede pauses for a moment at this question, joking as it is, and shifts their weight to one side so that they can better reach a pouch on the side of their belt underneath the jacket they wear. they pull out a clicky pen and a sheaf of sticky notes in orange. ]
I can get you a notebook if you'd like to request one, though it might be tomorrow that you get it. In the meantime, you can have these - I have so many of them that it's kind of sad. The notes will stick to things you put them on, but peel off safely.
[ take! but they shrug as they settle back down, scootching aside if temenos would like to sit and go through his contract while they work. nature is a real thing but you gotta bring it to space, temenos. :\ ]
You certainly can. If you'd like to stay, we can also sit in companionable silence while we do our own thing, or you can ask me questions while I work.
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[ a notebook!! yay. he takes the sticky notes and clicky pen though, examining the stack briefly before looking at them, raising an eyebrow at the explanation but saying nothing. listen he's smart he can put two and two together he doesn't need a how to on sticky notes. probably.
but, he pockets the notes and does not sit, instead just holding onto the folder. there's a hint of a smile on his face at the suggestion. he doesn't have to talk about himself AND he gets to ask questions? that or just hang out? wow. win win today. ]
Well. You've read my intentions from the start. [ heh. ] Are your four companions off buried somewhere in the belly of the proverbial beast, so to speak? Or will we be seeing them throughout the week as well?
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while the interface is very scifi and busy, they work comfortably with it as they scroll through the running data. ]
Oh, no, they're out and about, so you'll see them. We've decided we'll check in on the system while we all do our routine jobs, instead of switching off and staring it down. Everything seems to be in running order, now - we just don't want to tempt fate into jinxing us about it.
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[ :/ ]
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[ teasing. be nice. ]
You're the leader, of this group? Or is that a position you occupied elsewhere?
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[ they can at least take teasing well enough, even if they rub at the side of their neck with a hand. ]
There's no official leader of the officers, really. Metis and I work with everyone to keep things running, but we all came to a consensus together that we're an equal team, so. [ as they drop their hand, they shrug. ] It was a position I occupied elsewhere, though.
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[ huh. ]
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[ genuine and honest. ]
But Nut & Bolt scouted me to come join the Eudora crew.
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[ he's observing, but the question is just a thoughtful one. ]
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well, okay. he takes that information in thoughtfully, seeming to just take a moment to process it all. ]
And what do you think of the company itself?
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I'm optimistic, not naive. Nut & Bolt has done a lot of good for planets in need out there. It's also done this.
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[ temenos murmurs, but he lets it pass with just the comment, because he's already accepted that this Has Happened. like there's just no point in complaining about it because it's reality. just wait till the murder continues. ]
Hm. [ judging. quietly. ] I suppose so. I'd like to examine the company's records, at some point.
[ though there's another slight flicker of Doubt there because. well, he doubts he'll be allowed to. that won't stop him necessarily but that's besides the point? ganymede seems like a rule follower they don't need to know that. ]
This has been quite illuminating.
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[ if they're a rule follower, they may be considering breaking said rules for the sake of others. broken trust, and all that. ]
I hope it's at least helped... you know, a little. I know it's not a lot in the grand scheme.