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[bit_impossible]

[not too long after his conversation with Orion came to end, he immediately set about gathering parts to create a special scanner that could detect the energy stamps of console activity, as Orion so kindly put it. so far, he's managed to completely cannibalise both sides of his suite's barcode scanner, the remaining items not used by the TARDIS--leaving only one functioning heating coil for tea of course, as well as the fridge--and a maintenance robot he caught trying to repair his barcode scanner and later dismantled.

currently, he sits in the living area of his suite, all these parts spread around him in what looks to be utter chaos, but makes complete and rational sense to him. he has his glasses on with an attachment to the right side that contains various additional lenses for close-up detail work--and wears an expression of complete concentration and is seemingly unaware of anyone else in the room. until he looks up at those in the room with him.]

How are the rest of you lot coming? I think I have everything from Orion's list here to create what we need, but there's a few ways we can go about it. I'm just about done with mine, I think. Need to do a couple calibration tests. This...hasn't been made easy with all the strange physics defying anomalies--and frankly, I would've been done long before now [doesn't bother to hide his annoyance in regards to that.]

Comments

[hisoldgirl]

If you had asked, I would have been here sooner.

[oliverplus]

So, how much longer, you think, before we get to run around the ship with that?

[notwithoutasoul.livejournal.com]

I will go. What must be done?

[by-my-will.livejournal.com]

Are you planning on building more than one?

[drivinsandrock.livejournal.com]

I have some pieces of the security bots that I was reprogramming left if you need them. I could make some of the scanners as well.

[heresthebasics.livejournal.com]

So Doc, what's this you've been cooking up?

[savetheliving.livejournal.com]

Is that for the scanner to find the backup consoles?

[ghostin-myshell.livejournal.com]

[walks in with Chroma and Conan in tow, all three of them carrying a decent amount of technology they'd been salvaging from her room and a couple of public places a few floors up]

Sorry I'm late, Doctor, I thought I'd bring my own supplies. Still need another hand or six?