ILLUMINARRPG: (5-1036) EO Ensign jg Alantar

[Lorenz Winterhoff]

Mission: Death in the Shadows
Day: 5
Stardate: 2446.02.05

(USS Illuminar - Deck 5, Holodeck - Engineer Ensign jg Tycho Alantar - 10:36)
Ensign Alantar had undone his hair so it flowed over his shoulders,
making him look like something of a wild man. Tycho was pouring over a
scale model of the Illuminar hung in the air, semi-transparent and
still. With the PADD in his hand, he highlighted the various ship's
systems. Save for the type of patient, one could almost say he was a
physician by the detail and precision of his work.

He was looking for ways to help Luma 'heal' faster; currently his
research had taken him to topics ranging from bio-gel packs to Vulcan
mind melds, even the redundancy of Klingon organs came to light.
Inspiration could come from strange bedfellows after all. However,
today was not that day.

Once he'd finished colour-coding the various functions of the ship he
dropped his PADD, under which promptly materialized a stack of books.
The stack came from a small widget program he'd made as a boy. In
order to keep working and not have to bend over every time he wanted
his PADD after dropping it, he'd programmed the widget to produce a
random item that his PADD would land on. Anything with a flat top that
stood to about his waist height worked, catching the PADD before it
could get damaged, and reducing back strain considerably.

His hands empty, he reached out to the ship, pulling the various
systems out to compare them as one might compare the nervous system to
the limbic system in a body; thankfully, with a lot less actual
viscera and gore.
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(posted by Lorenz)
NRPG: Hope no one's taken this time.