Name: Pater<br/>Location: Musashi, Science Vessel Hanger<br/>Tagging: Open (come meet a science officer, we only bite when asked!)<br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Pater’s assignment to the Musashi had been fairly quiet. No thunderous applause, no speeches from great leaders encouraging him. Simply a set of orders that indirectly told him he could continue doing what he loved in a completely new environment.<br/><br/>He knew there would be problems, there always were. After all, his own King had decided it was not the time for the Ælpheon people to be out amongst the stars. There were always exceptions though. Science had to be one of them. Science, Pater understood.<br/><br/>Long, narrow digits ran through his hair, pulling through it until they reached the synthetic tie at the base of his skull. There was a slight frown on his face as he studied the terminal before him.<br/><br/>“This isn’t right, not right at all.”<br/><br/>There was a soft accent to the Ælph’s voice as he spoke, and he shook his head lightly. The fingers on his left hand freed themselves from the band, and began to tap at the screen on the inside of his wrist.<br/><br/>His lavender eyes seem flicker as he studies the wrist screen, before a light chuckle escapes his lips. Looking back at the hanger terminal before him he rapidly clipped out a pattern on it.<br/><br/>“Much better, much, much better. Now, if I reroute...”<br/><br/>His voice faded off as he spoke, a smile turning up on his lips.<br/>