<div class="floatright">(http://www.nationalacrobat.com/Gallery/upload/2017/10/09/20171009222928-9fc58bbd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dr. Elijah Henkow<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside the Ship<br/><strong>Time (if Needed):</strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Grendel<br/><hr/><br/>It was a few moments of silence, then her voice came back over the comm. Something about it. He couldn't place it, but there was something. He'd heard that before, years ago. The emphasis on the last word was clear to him, and he remembered something she'd mentioned before about unbidden powers. He was also imagining a cheeky grin by the tone of the voice. It felt good to have that familiarity coming back.<br/><br/>He'd not felt it like before, and he suspected the crystals that he was unsure of. Maybe they had done something. He'd never fully taken the time to investigate or research the implications of the Zhodani and their constructs when it came to mind powers, and he was kicking himself now mentally, because he was certain that it was not a coincidence. He stepped out of the medbay and made his way out to find her.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure something had happened, but you never knew. It might explain why she hadn't answered him the first time.<br/><br/>He was used to the unpredictability.<br/><br/>I'll come meet you. I have some questions about something I found, odd at that.