02-08-2014, 07:32 AM
Harold Kane turned right and headed down the now-mostly-reconstructed starboard engineering hallway, eventually arriving at the office of Chief Engineer Clemens, who was startled by his sudden arrival. Not enough so, however, to avert her gaze from her computer screen.
"Bloody Erisites won't return my calls," he said. "I don't know who else we're going to get blueprints of that ship from."
She looked up at him, then back down at her screen. "Have you tried Phoenix?" she asked.
He decided to change the conversation. "Why are you so interested in the design plans of the Corvo, anyways? We'll need to gut the whole thing to get what the Commission wants out of it."
Once again, her eyes remained fixed. "It's easier to design a ship from a frame than from nothing, we've proven this with the Metropolis. I'd like it if you answered my question."
"Florence, we have had no contact with Phoenix at all."
She stopped typing and looked up at him. "Then make contact, or go to Baffin and extort a pope. Whichever you find safer."
He opened his mouth to protest her, a lesser-ranked officer, ordering him, the Taskmaster, around, but decided that the truly safest option available to him would be to silently nod and return to his own office to pen a message to Ames.
"Bloody Erisites won't return my calls," he said. "I don't know who else we're going to get blueprints of that ship from."
She looked up at him, then back down at her screen. "Have you tried Phoenix?" she asked.
He decided to change the conversation. "Why are you so interested in the design plans of the Corvo, anyways? We'll need to gut the whole thing to get what the Commission wants out of it."
Once again, her eyes remained fixed. "It's easier to design a ship from a frame than from nothing, we've proven this with the Metropolis. I'd like it if you answered my question."
"Florence, we have had no contact with Phoenix at all."
She stopped typing and looked up at him. "Then make contact, or go to Baffin and extort a pope. Whichever you find safer."
He opened his mouth to protest her, a lesser-ranked officer, ordering him, the Taskmaster, around, but decided that the truly safest option available to him would be to silently nod and return to his own office to pen a message to Ames.