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4/11/2025, 2:27:30 AM
Rolled 7 (1d10)
>>6226036
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“I may be of assistance with getting in contact with Dr. Giovanni, if I can gain access to a direct terminal.” you wait for the echoing screech to die down before volunteering.
“Very well. Main terminal is in my office.”
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As the rest of the crew go about their tasks, Sonya leads you to one of the pre-fab structures. A pitiful structure of minimum-gauge sheet metal and angled plastic supports. Even with just a desk, seasoned with years of scratches and coffee stains, and a handful of utilitarian filing cabinets the structure appears like it might burst at its seams.
You take a seat in a threadbare chair and boot up the terminal, waiting for nearly a minute for lines of greyish text to finally begin scrolling across the dim green background. The scattered paperwork you would expect to cover a human’s desk is notably absent, and Sonya picks up a half-empty mug of steaming synth-caff as you both wait.
The system initializes, and you recognize a standard terminal for these things. Crew lists and cargo delivery schedules aside, you take a moment when Sonya is not watching to scroll through the more interesting data available.
>Hydroponics Controls - Mister [OFF]
>Shower Controls - Showers 1-5 [OFF] ; Shower 6 [UNRESPONSIVE] ; VENT MOISTURE CONTROL [ON]
>Docked Ships - Airlock 1 [LOCKED, COMMS FAILED] ; Airlock 2 [UNLOCKED, COMMS OK]
>Freight Elevator (READ ONLY w/o ADMIN) - Location [MINE ENTRANCE]
>Life Support (READ ONLY w/o ADMIN) - Main Atmo-Gen [ON] ; [MINOR OBSTRUCTION DETECTED, HAB UNIT 9 VENTS]
>Power/Self-Destruct (READ ONLY w/o ADMIN) - Main Generator [ON] ; [POWER SYSTEM 87% STABLE]
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>>6226036
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“I may be of assistance with getting in contact with Dr. Giovanni, if I can gain access to a direct terminal.” you wait for the echoing screech to die down before volunteering.
“Very well. Main terminal is in my office.”
—
As the rest of the crew go about their tasks, Sonya leads you to one of the pre-fab structures. A pitiful structure of minimum-gauge sheet metal and angled plastic supports. Even with just a desk, seasoned with years of scratches and coffee stains, and a handful of utilitarian filing cabinets the structure appears like it might burst at its seams.
You take a seat in a threadbare chair and boot up the terminal, waiting for nearly a minute for lines of greyish text to finally begin scrolling across the dim green background. The scattered paperwork you would expect to cover a human’s desk is notably absent, and Sonya picks up a half-empty mug of steaming synth-caff as you both wait.
The system initializes, and you recognize a standard terminal for these things. Crew lists and cargo delivery schedules aside, you take a moment when Sonya is not watching to scroll through the more interesting data available.
>Hydroponics Controls - Mister [OFF]
>Shower Controls - Showers 1-5 [OFF] ; Shower 6 [UNRESPONSIVE] ; VENT MOISTURE CONTROL [ON]
>Docked Ships - Airlock 1 [LOCKED, COMMS FAILED] ; Airlock 2 [UNLOCKED, COMMS OK]
>Freight Elevator (READ ONLY w/o ADMIN) - Location [MINE ENTRANCE]
>Life Support (READ ONLY w/o ADMIN) - Main Atmo-Gen [ON] ; [MINOR OBSTRUCTION DETECTED, HAB UNIT 9 VENTS]
>Power/Self-Destruct (READ ONLY w/o ADMIN) - Main Generator [ON] ; [POWER SYSTEM 87% STABLE]
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