SaraPlutonium

“What’s this guy doing in our meeting?” Xavier asked with a flair of contempt in his voice. “I thought this was a briefing for engineers, not crew members.” Dewie walked up to the table where the engineers sat and tossed a heavily annotated blueprint of the S.S. Drake’s electrical schematics in their direction. “I have a lot of questions about the readiness of this ship, primarily as it relates to the electrical configurations,” Dewie replied. Xavier warily slid the blueprint towards himself to get a better look. “Fine. Go on, then. But make it quick; lunch break is in ten.” R