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@NyantaStarhunt  
(umm… name?)

@Cerebrate  
(Wasnt there another cat?

@NyantaStarhunt  
(other cat? i have a Bat.)

@Cerebrate  
Nyanta fair enough! he smiles to garth and the other cat and meows its so good to have more cats!

@NyantaStarhunt  
“gladly, it’s my job now, no?”
 
he makes to grab his tools.

@Cerebrate  
Awesome! i have been having some issues with my mobility it feels a little lacking in response time would you mind checking it out fo rme

@NyantaStarhunt  
“extensively it’s what we teach our rookies on, hardy numbers, needed barely any improvement since even before spaceflight was a thing.”

@NyantaStarhunt  

@Coriolanus  
“I hope I can do better with him here, yeah. He’s already a lot better than a wild…whatever these things are. I’m not as great as a proper K-9 trainer though, so we’ll look into that. He knows his name well-enough to stop when he feels I’m threatened, but I don’t want him chewing someone’s tail off one day, so that’s kinda high on our bucket list…” She rubs Jeff’s noggin.

@EclecticInspiration  
Bobs what certainly isn’t just a normal frying pan he’d kept stored within one of his crate-bots in the vicinity–for science of course, in front of Jeffrey’s snout. “The way polarized light’s bouncing off him… I think this is a young one. You think you’ll be able to train him, maybe make him into a good sleuth-animal? Or a guard-beast? Maybe both?”

@Coriolanus  
“Oh, uhh…he needed a cool name…Jeffrey isn’t a cool name, but it’s the only name I could think of for him. He’s got this scaly stubble that looks kinda like a little chin beard, so ‘Jeff’ fits him a little too well,” she smirks.
 
(Hope I didn’t name it before- not that it matters because Jeffrey is a goofy name anyway)  
(Also btw I think it’s kinda large. These were wild, and once threatened us. Think the things from Titanfall.)

@EclecticInspiration  
“All of my belongings’ll do better stored away in the research deck, so I don’t need much room. I’ll bunk with you.”  
%“It’ll certainly be alot better than the last trip aboard was, all cooped up by myself.” ^—~—%
 
“Who is dis, tho?” Turning his attention to the reptilian beast, crouching toward it. “He or she got a name?”

@Coriolanus  
“I mean…I’m not opposed to it~ I doubt there’s enough space, though.” She gestures to her murder lizard doggo- it’d seem she hasn’t gotten rid of it. A murder lizard doggo juxtaposed next to Riggs in shirt and shorts is quite an odd sight considering how professional she’d been trying to be before, suggesting she might’ve gotten complacent while away from such a serious job.

@EclecticInspiration  
Nearly melting right then and there, he barely keeps himself composed, tail and legs wobbling a bit.
 
%“With you, Olive, yes, dear…” ^{— ω—}%
 
“…-Ech, ahem! Ehm, sowwy.” The heuj shark recomposes. “Yes, that would be nice, indeed.” ^%._.%
 
%”…Are we gonna share the same quarters onboard, though?” ^>~>’%

@Coriolanus  
“I, too, hope to be more involved. I want to better myself. I’m…pretty sure spending so much time in the office hasn’t done me well. Exercise and gun play…with some new hires,” she says enthusiastically. “Guess we’ll both be more active, Rammy?” She smiles warmly to Shorg Sire™

@EclecticInspiration  
“Now that I’ve got the peak-side facility renting out labs, raking cash and favors in for all of us, this time I might start dabbling into, well… extreme forms of exploration, so to speak. You ever seen converted imagery footage of the drones diving down to the rocky core of Jupiter? ‘cuz if the next place we visit’s got a local gas or ice giant, I might go down there.” ^<-<
 
“…‘r at least just generally prop muhself up into local space around our next colony… or dive into any ocean-bodies, or even dig deep down into somewhere with funny mineral deposits, string-net matters, liquid-solid lattices, n’whatnot… As I’ve said, feel in mood to play an ‘extremophile’, this next time around.”

@Coriolanus  
“Hey- I’m glad to see you, Rammy. Can’t wait to see new sights- n’ you?”

@Cerebrate @EclecticInspiration  
“Lets…” As he says, looking briefly at a small real-time video screen presenting one of his prized possessions, something within one of his box-bots already aboard the Eriksson, looking more like an abstract artpiece than anything tech-related…
 
Pocketing the screen as he, Imos, and the robolds approach across the hangar to the Eriksson, he spots and heads to Riggs.
 
“Hemlo, Olive,” ^-,-
 
“ready to trailblaze another new world?”

@Coriolanus  
Imos: “anyways, we should get going, no doubt Amy is getting anxious to finally take off again.”

@Cerebrate  
“Ehm… notepads, mote-datadrives, a kilogramme of every stable element, duct tape, a nanofabber paired with a disassembler, glue, a telescope for scanning the higher bulk for brane resonance frequencies–good for spotting faster-than-light phenomenon, paperclips–big ones… pretty certain the buddybrick was supposed to be a container for lethal payloads, for exterminating survivors like ant-poison, but the one I’ve got’s empty; good desk ornament that’s pretty to look at, though.”

@NyantaStarhunt  
(He better do a Deutschland snooze then! I hope he rests well.)

@Cerebrate  
“Ah- of course,” her ears flatten and she smiles a bit. “I suppose that’s fine…you’re probably not wrong.”

@Cerebrate  
Oh purrfect! Tell me have you had any experience with the pathfinder LEAF suits?