Moira replies, a little too loud.
Aye, Actin' Captain Darcy! Dr. Zlam, please report ta tha transporter room ta check fer damages and bugs!
She took a moment to reply because she's distracted trying to make a "synth-shell" for the parasites. Space combat is awesome, but she'd rather not have to be responsible for killing an entire race. Even one that's openly hostile and freaking insane.
She's working with the healed Davis. Even with both their hands, there's nobody she'd rather work with to cobble together an attempt at peace.
The basic design is a used, cleaned fluids can, with the lid bent into a container on the top. In the container, the "eyes" are made of a small camera and a voice modulator. Two discontinued mechanical arms make the three-fingered arms of the creature, and the base is on a multi-directional wheel. She's left the electric connectors loose so that the blobs can control them with their own synapses, and she's filled the rest of the bowl with a boiled red cabbage recipe she learned on earth from a Ukrainian friend at a bar. Long story. That's not the important part!
She's finishing up the final checks, hoping there's one shot left for these blobs before Darcy blows them all to smithereens.
OOC:
I roll Lasers with Prepared (since she made the schematic earlier), and help (since she's working with Davis).
Edit: To clarify, she did take care of all of Darcy's requests before she started working. She just forgot to reply.
Last edited March 16, 2019 8:01 pm