Alternative Theories [OPEN]

[a_mere_human]

Magic.

Setsuna didn't believe in such a thing. Sure, he had seen some amazing things in his life, a few of which had left him awed, but all of it could be explained away by saying "GN particles did it" science and rational explanation. But, when it came to what was happening to him, science hadn't been able to come up with an answer, thus far.

Which was why he was in the Jedi Temple, home of the Mystical Department.

Well, that was partially why. He probably should be down in the science lab, undergoing a battery of test to see just what he was changing into, but he didn't much trust this ship or this crew. At the least, he'd wait for Tieria to check the labs out, then perhaps they could get started cracking open the mystery that is "Innovation."

But while the labs were being checked out, he figured he'd at least research an alternate perspective on the matter. The Mystical Department did handle matters of the mental and metaphysical, so he figured they might have something to offer. He was in the Temple Library, looking through a number of books, in the faint hope that one of them might be able to shed a bit of light on his situation.

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[fireforger]

"I'll leave you to your reading then," Daja said, assuming that he wasn't looking for a conversation.

[a_mere_human]

There was a small grunt of acknowledgment, as Setsuna wasn't the type for idle chit-chat. And even if he were they type, he'd suck at it anyway, as he has not much in the way of social skills.

After a moment, though he did glance over at Daja. "You work in the forge located in the city, correct?"

[fireforger]

Daja paused, looking up from the shelf of books she had been inspecting. "Yes, that's correct. I am Daja Kisubo, blacksmith and mage."

[a_mere_human]

He decided to skip over the mage part for the moment. It wasn't relevant to what he wanted to know.

"Are you capable of manufacturing e-carbon?" He'd eventually need larger quantities of it for his Gundam, but t wouldn't hurt to have a few plates of it around for spot duty.

[fireforger]

Daja frowned. "I'm afraid I'm not familiar with that material," Daja admitted. "I'd need to know more about how it's manufactured before I could tell whether I can or not."

[a_mere_human]

"I'll have to bring that information to you later." The entire process wasn't something he knew off the top of his head.

[fireforger]

Daja nodded. "I cannot promise that I will be able to help; but I will try my best, sir."

[a_mere_human]

He simply nodded firmly in understanding, then went back to reading, having no reason to disturb the girl any further.

[fireforger]

Daja bowed, before returning to her own perusal of the shelves.