Dun chuckled.  He looked about him with a grand flourish and said in his most light hearted attempt to sound cheery.  "It would seem that even the ships biological components are being adversely effected by the chronitrons.  I would most likely think that not one of the ships eighty crew have been spared, though it appears that I aged alot quickly and am holding at what looks like my fathers age.  He is 59."<br/><br/>Looking over to an open bed and then smiling back to Sahara, he made his way over to it slowly and sat, easing himself onto the surface gingerly.  "I expected a handful more memories to mull over once I got here though, and it looks like launching a new ship design for The Federation is all one needs to grow a face full of wrinkles.  The red is still looking quite good though, dont you think?"  He looked across the bay at a reflection of himself in one of the wall panels and ran his fingers through his thick hair.  It wasnt as vibrantly red, though it wasnt white either.  Dun laughed with a wink at Sahara.  "Perhaps this will not be a bad thing after all, though my joints are killing me!"<br/><br/>Dun straightened his lips slowly and took on that intense look of the engineer he had been trained to be, his eyes twinkling as he leaned forward, holding the doctors gaze with his own.  "What we do need to know is how much time we have so I can work on this problem.  I dont have an inkling of an idea yet to what exactly we are dealing with and what its doing to us physiologically, but the reversal may be more strenuous..."<br/><br/>Dun looked around him and thought to ask, "Is the away team all back yet?  We may want to leave the area for safeties sake..."  He could not quite finish his thought process as another wave of vertigo hit him.  Dun leaned over and onto an elbow, but he knew that he had just barely caught himself from falling from the table entirely.  "Gosh, Doctor," he said playfully, "I cant tell you when last I ate or something else in my body sure doesnt like this change, afixa m'up!"  He let himself fall back on the table completely as he panted a bit from what appeared to be exertion.