<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/4d/e4/db/4de4db0d36edeae01e2a43ba666d29aa--deus-ex-mankind-divided-jensen.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jacob "Sink" Sinclair (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15729522#msg15729522)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Human<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Chief Engineer<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>21st of December<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Dark Green overalls with oil stains.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Hydroponics.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Dirty son of a fine lady.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Rue<br/><strong></strong><br/><br/><strong>"It's Lay-man. I'm a Lameman and I am as complex as they get."</strong>Jacob empathizes by patting his mechano-leg with a clank, helped by the fact it was struck by a mechano-hand.<strong>"But you used it right. Good job on your English. Better than most of my countrymen, and we invented the language!"</strong>´He finally gets off leaning and proceeds to move to the irrigation control panel by the hydroponics bay, continuing the talk with this friendly quarian.<br/><br/><strong>"Noble goal you have there, fighting diseases must be a constant struggle with a populace grown in sterile conditions. I don't believe you get a lot of exposure to dirt or contaminants when forced to live on ships your whole life. Sort of can understand the struggle. Now, let's see if the irrigation works, or not."</strong>With the final pieces of the system checked and replaced it was time for the finalization of their task, as he punches in the necessary commands to restart the system. With a little whirr the machine begins to operate.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, if you want to help, mind posting a thing on the extranet about it? 25th is the traditional day of celebrations, so somewhere at the evening hours, 21:00? might be good. I'm going to accost the cook and get him to make us some eggnog and maybe gingerbread cookies, as is appropriate for the holiday."</strong>He muses along while waiting for the machine diagnostics to complete as it runs, tapping his finger on the panel in pondrous manner.<br/><br/>Machine beeps and gives the<strong>&lt;All clear&gt;</strong>sign and some moisture spreads to the bottom of the tray as it does its test run.<strong>"Aaand we're done here. You're free to continue to your other assignments. I'll pack up and get to my lunch-break next. Just remember, you have something on your mind, just give me a call and we'll set up a sit-down and talk it out."</strong>