-Naomi pulls out a tiny, black, rounded box-
-She immediately sets it down, then produces and withdraws a bunch of stuff on a pole
and stands it up-
-After a few moments of silence on his part, B312 wakes up-
-He looks around, stands up, stretches, then ambles over to Einar and Nova, nodding to the former fellow space marine-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Naomi: Setting up a weather station. Feels kinda hot out here, and I wanna know exactly how much.
-connects a wire to the black box-
-Upon closer inspection the pole has a rectangular base. There is a small door on it-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Turax: "Okay, let me see..."
~pulls out a large, leathery tome and browses through it~
"Enlarge, enlarge... ah, there it is."
~holds his left, three-fingered hand out to Asagi~
"Just hold still while I figure this out. Uh..."
~stares at the text some more, and a green glow envelops his hand~
"...Enlarge!"
~the glow shoots from Turax' hand at Asagi, hitting her square in the chest~
~beyond that, nothing happens~
Asagi: ...Oh. Joy. As if I didn't have enough reasons to see a docto- ._.
-It's at that point she inexplicably gets about 10 feet tall, ripping her jacket apart in the process-
-...Revealing two funny goat horns she was hiding under her hood-
Asagi: ...
Awwwwwww come onnnnnnnn! D:
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-Glancing left and right nervously, Asagi walks over to the unusually friendly Krogan-
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