6th Repair ~ [Dictated]

[inharperwetrust]

[Lucrezia Borgia]

Hey. I got those heating units you asked for. Whenever you wanna pick 'em up.

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[Leonard Church]

Hey. It's gonna take a while. Gotta source some parts. [A barefaced lie never hurt anyone.]

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[UNSC Filter]

Hey. I saw this stamped all over some tech I recently got temporary posession over for restoration purposes, and I was wondering if anyone was around to see this. I kinda need some help.

Comments

Harper

[originalcopy]

That's fine... it's not like I need it back in a hurry.
I mean I want it back eventually... you know hopefully before any more giant chomp-happy monsters show up.

This isn't going to make it more expensive is it?

Seamus Harper

[heloise]

Room 202, was it not?

UNSC

[lonenoble]

What kind of help do you need and from who exactly did you get some of our technology?

Church

[inharperwetrust]

I'll keep it as cheap as possible. You're a friend, you get priority on cheap junk.

Lucrezia Borgia

[inharperwetrust]

That's it. Stop by whenever you can.

UNSC

[inharperwetrust]

That doesn't really matter. Don't worry, it's not weapons, and I'm not grafting PDLs onto it or anything.

It's mostly joints and servos, I just need to know what will and won't compromise movement. This ain't exactly what I deal with regularily.

if we're actioning it uuuup

[heloise]

[ Lucrezia will finally reach his room after nearly an hour, checking the number twice before knocking gently. She would not like to be seen out much, though there is benefit, perhaps, in finding a noble purpose for once. ]

Harper

[originalcopy]

Heh, thanks.

UNSC

[lonenoble]

All of our technology is considered classified. Especially our armor. You should not have access to that technology. So yes, it does matter. Where did you get the equipment from?

I could help you, but I don't want to endanger others here by ignoring procedure.

UNSC

[inharperwetrust]

Nobody said anything about armour, but thank you for that little tidbit of information, though.

If you care that much, there can't be many people who have access to your tech. Ask around. I'm not from your universe, and, frankly, the System's Commonwealth is lightyears ahead of what I've seen. Trust me, there's nothing I want to steal when I can build something better in my sleep.

You're welcome to look at the schematics of what I've got, but I get the feeling my client would prefer to remain undisclosed. I think he has trust issues.

UNSC

[lonenoble]

I'm not thrilled, but my guess is it's one of the Freelancers, as I'd hope the other Spartan would know better. My name is Noble Six.

If you will let me, I can take a look at the schematics and see what is safe enough to give you in the way of information. Is that acceptable?

UNSC

[inharperwetrust]

Call me Harper.

And, for the record, I get why you'd be so jumpy. This is some impressive tech.

You got access to the CastleNet?

UNSC

[lonenoble]

The technology is necessary. We were fighting a war against aliens that wanted to kill off humanity.

I do have access.

We are~!

[inharperwetrust]

It's open!!

[Comes the yell from inside.

Once inside, Harper's room does resemble a machine shop, with a hammock strung across one corner for the self-proclaimed genius to sleep in.

The man, himself, is currently bent over a humanoid-looking shape, examining its mangled arm.]

Church

[inharperwetrust]

No problemo.

[Lol]

UNSC

[inharperwetrust]

Just humanity? Boy, you're lucky. Been there, done that, got the centuries of slavery.

We got an infestation coming our way. No-one in the tri-galaxies is safe.

[heloise]

[ This reminds her of a brothel, if only because she can't recall any other place quite so... disheveled. She doesn't venture too far in, craning her neck to spot him. ]

Is that... what you made for me?

[inharperwetrust]

[Looking up, he has a pair of magnifying goggles on, which he quickly lifts up onto his head.]

This? No, no. It's for someone else.

[He ducks from under the table, walking towards two cardboard boxes.]

Here they are. Portable heaters. Give 'em six hours charge off a power outlet and they should give heat for 24 hours. They'll work off the main power, too.

[heloise]

[ Her attention is still on the human-shaped things for a few moments more, before she starts to navigate the room toward the boxes, peering to see their contents. ]

Six hours... how do I give them this "charge"?

UNSC

[lonenoble]

Then you should understand the need for caution.

[inharperwetrust]

Cable at the back. Plug this- [He pulls out the power cable.] -Into a hole that looks like it. It'll charge. A red light'll light up on the front.