[OOC: I’m so bad with bullshitting science, I’m sorry.]
There’s no room for error. Not with this. Not with the taken’s lives hanging in the balance. She loses track of the different calculations they run through, the ideas that are tossed back and forth and built upon and tossed aside or developed further and tested. None of it matters except finding an answer.
And they finally have. Or they’re closer than they have been since they started this. She leans into Harrison, her hand settling easily on his shoulder as he runs through the programs for the hundredth time. “We’re almost there,” she murmurs softly in his ear. “I think we’ve almost got it.”
ahahaha YUP. Hello Mick.
There’s no room for error. Not with this. Not with the taken’s lives hanging in the balance. She loses track of the different calculations they run through, the ideas that are tossed back and forth and built upon and tossed aside or developed further and tested. None of it matters except finding an answer.
And they finally have. Or they’re closer than they have been since they started this. She leans into Harrison, her hand settling easily on his shoulder as he runs through the programs for the hundredth time. “We’re almost there,” she murmurs softly in his ear. “I think we’ve almost got it.”