<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/SjKFcbb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Shvaughn Erin</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289725.msg14236233#msg14236233)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headquarters, Hospital Area<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 weeks after Epochalypse, 2 Days Before First Mission<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Vanilla<br/><hr/><br/>"Oh." Shvaughn blinked, as if surprised to hear that such things hadn't been invented yet. "I didn't realize I was so far back." She mused, in a tone that indicated she might not be entirely surprised to a see a knight in shining armor or a caveman round the corner. "Well, what do you use to cure sudden traumatic brain injury?" She asked. She wondered, was this still the age of neural domes? Oh she hoped it wasn't. Those things hardly ever worked and left people with serious developmental impairments. Or perhaps she'd be lucky and they'd be advanced enough to have some primitive synapse webs. At least that way she'd be able to save most of her personality. The idea of a brain injury actually being fatal, well, that hadn't yet occurred to her.<br/><br/>She regarded the Professor as he spoke to her. She always had pictured him taller. But thanks to her superior 31st century nutrition and upbringing, she was a few inches taller than him to start with, and the heels on her uniform added several more. She felt as though she towered over the man. She wondered what a mind like his could have done with the benefits of her education and equipment. Probably a lot more than she herself had managed, she admitted with an internal sigh. Still, she could at least do her part and keep him safe. The stars only knew what he would bring to the world would be needed.<br/><br/>"No of course not. Forgive me Professor, I shouldn't burden you with such petty things." She said, regretting wasting his time as he reminded her that this wasn't his area. "How is your research coming along? If you ever find yourself in need of a lab assistant and can't find anything better incidentally, I may be able to offer some assistance. It's been a few years since I prepared a flange array for spleberpating but they say it's like boosting into a holonet." She laughed. She may have been more persuasive if she had referenced a single thing that existed in this time.