Ship Work [Open]

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

Skimmed down just her plantsuit and her hair tied in a ponytail and tucked into the collar, Reimi was laying on a platform that hovered under the nose of the Calnus. While she wasn’t the most incredible mechanic in the world, she knew how to repair her own ship. After all, it had gotten them out of a tight spot.

Adjusting the panel, she wiped her hands and picked up a data pad. The readout scrolled out in front of her and she stuck her tongue out in thought. “Mmm, needs a little more….”

Currently, she was trying to make sure that the auto-repair function was going to be ready for any situation. Picking up a spanner, she adjusted the bolt one last time and entered some code into the machine.

So involved in her work, she didn’t notice that anyone could just come up and talk to her at any given time.

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[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Alright..." Lowe uttered, working to find, then bringing up, the timer menu. "How far back do you need this, Reimi?"

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

"Set it for ten minute intervals, and clear the extra timer on it," said Reimi. "I'll do so on my end."

[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Right...!" Lowe said, working on his panel. "...extra timer. What a bunch of..." he stopped as he finished his work. "Done!"

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

"Thanks! Now I need to authorize it aaaand... Finished!" Reimi grinned. "That takes care of the programming that's for sure."

[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Awesome! Two hands are better than one, that's for sure!" Lowe said, throwing up a thumbs up at Reimi. "You need anymore help? I'd be glad to keep going!"

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

"Yeah actually ify ou could get this panel for me, it'd be great. I need to get into the inner workings in a bit." said Reimi, grinning. Lowe was always a good person to keep her spirits up at the very least.

[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Gladly! Just show me where, and I'll handle the rest...!" Lowe said. He couldn't help to admit that it was nice to have her around - at the very least, it helped fill the void left without the rest of the Junk Guild.

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

Reimi giggled at that and showed him where to remove the panel. It was half melted and being repaired slowly, but there were some wires she needed to replace first.

[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Eeugh... that's not good..." Lowe uttered, noticing the panel. "Okay, let's see what I can do..." With that, he reached over and started trying to free the panel. A little bit of work, but he was able to pry it free, stumbling back a bit as he did. "There! That wasn't so bad!"

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

Reimi peered into the depths of the removed panel and whistled. "Looks like the insides didn't get hit too badly. Hand me those pliers? I need to get these wires free."

[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Oh, sure..." Lowe said, looking back, then handing Reimi the pliers.

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

Reimi took them and worked the wires free, clucking her tongue at the way they were melted through. "At least it's not too bad," she said, tossing them over her shoulder into the waste bin. "There's some good material left here."

[kitbashurgundam.livejournal.com]

"Really? Let me see!" Lowe said, the technician in him squealing in joy as he wedged himself beside Reimi. "Mmm, you're right...!"

[seraphicthunder.livejournal.com]

Reimi blushed as she nudged over a tad, allowing Lowe to look in. "Yeah it's pretty sturdy. I guess thy accounted for acid-like attacks."