Posted Sept. 12, 2020, 1:04 a.m. by Cadet Matthew Riley (Scientist) (Nathan Miller)
Posted by Cadet T’Mor (Scientist) in Main Sim: Biochemistry Lab - Examining the Evidence
Posted by Cadet Matthew Riley (Scientist) in Main Sim: Biochemistry Lab - Examining the Evidence
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Riley had to stop himself from reflexively beginning the query immediately. “Yes, Lieutenant,” he responded instead, before finally turning back to his station. The process likely looked normal to anyone but Riley, who could feel how much he was fighting not to jump up and down.
=^= Computer, =^= he began, =^= please access location and selections for the last meals by Commander Eric Holmann, Ensign Janga Pey, and Ensign Alexis Kiriakou; as well as activations and selections or items recycled for the replicator in The XOs Hot Tub. =^=
He glanced at the lieutenant before adding =^= And maintenance and programming records for all replicator terminals involved. =^=
He strummed the fingers of his right hand on the lab table as he waited for the data to begin displaying on the terminal, and hoped this would provide the information they were looking for.
- Cadet Riley, Science
T’Mor quietly stared into the microscope, triple checking that everything seemed in order. It might have been that the Ensign had merely put on a clean uniform and had not met anyone in the hall. Perhaps even avoiding contact with anyone. Still, until the results came back from Cadet Riley’s inquiry, it seems there was nothing more to investigate. Admittedly though, she was still primary a botanist, with some biological knowledge, though mostly concentrated in the field of microbiology.
“I trust you know what you are looking for,” she said, addressing Cadet Riley without looking up. “Let me know if you need assistance.”
Cadet T’Mor, Science Department
Matthew glanced at T’Mor and gave her a wan smile. ” I know what I’m hoping will be there,” he responded. He turned to face her, leaning his hip against the lab table.
“If it’s not…” He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “I think we’ve reached the end of our trail with the evidence we now have. We’ll need to wait for someone to bring us more.”
He looked at his hand, now resting on the table, and rubbed the nail of his thumb with the index finger. “I didn’t expect my first assignment here to be investigating the death of an officer,” he said softly, before looking back up to the Vulcan. “Have you ever done something like this?” he asked her.
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