Janet furrows her brow as she tries to do some mental math. "Three years in the dump... which models were likely to..." She stops her muttering and throws up her hands. "Argh, and it's not like I can actually check, because i'm a flyer, not an engineer! Uuuuugh..."<br/><br/>Janet drags her hands down her face in frustration... for someone with a computer for a brain, the VTOL girl is surprisingly impatient with math.<br/><br/>"Look, I'm just going to try and lay out Bio-mech 101 for you, okay?" Janet sits down to bring herself level with Eric's ten foot height. "Who knows, it just might help somehow."<br/><br/>000000<br/><br/>"Alright... most building-macros I've met are rarely so accommodating... I'm used to just being picked up and swallowed when I ask to be let in." Minara wavers slightly as she is placed on Sapphira's long tongue... she takes a moment to sit down and center herself, taking care to secure her small purse. "Okay then..."<br/><br/>She strokes Sapphire's tongue four times.