8-278: Merchant Freighter Spanial – Engineering
Gregar takes the manual and lays it on his workstation bench.
He reaches underneath and pulls out an infusion bag, and puts it into a nearby cup with a faded slogan reading There are two kinds of people in the galaxy: Those who can make inferences from incomplete data before topping it up with boiling water from a spigot jutting over a small hand basin in one corner and returning to look at Lia.
“Work through it with me?”
She smiles at the mug. The smile will still be there when he looks at her.
“Sure.”
She will go through all of the sections she flagged as being problematic and then request that they do a thorough run through of the entire thing.
If it gets too late, she will begin to get tired.