[ She withdraws a cable from somewhere in her midsection, and looks for an open port to connect it to. None of the computer's ports are familiar, though, and nothing looks compatible for her to be able to interface with.
With an air of frustration, she retracts the cable. ]
Alright, we're doing this the old fashioned way.
[ With fingers on keys, how barbaric! She boots up the machine and begins typic, quickly slicing through the login and accessing the files which have been saved on the computer's hard drive. As she flips through the documents, she frowns. ]
Well, this is unhelpful. There's no blueprints, crew roster, manifest, anything pertaining to the operation of the station itself. This is all... independent research. Looks like it's being run separate to the station's stated mission goals. There's something about... creating artificial and non-artificial tissue growth in vitro?
[ She shakes her dome, backing away from the terminal. ]
no subject
[ She withdraws a cable from somewhere in her midsection, and looks for an open port to connect it to. None of the computer's ports are familiar, though, and nothing looks compatible for her to be able to interface with.
With an air of frustration, she retracts the cable. ]
Alright, we're doing this the old fashioned way.
[ With fingers on keys, how barbaric! She boots up the machine and begins typic, quickly slicing through the login and accessing the files which have been saved on the computer's hard drive. As she flips through the documents, she frowns. ]
Well, this is unhelpful. There's no blueprints, crew roster, manifest, anything pertaining to the operation of the station itself. This is all... independent research. Looks like it's being run separate to the station's stated mission goals. There's something about... creating artificial and non-artificial tissue growth in vitro?
[ She shakes her dome, backing away from the terminal. ]
It's useless.