Tarancon Base - Repair Deck -
3rd Shift - A Few Hours Later
Rob lumbered across the deck and up to the fighter hidden in the corner. Eyeing over the work so far he commented "Looking good so far, we'll get the forge rolling on some new internal braces, should only take a few hours to produce." He worked his way forward to Verac, who was up front in a tangled mess of wires in the cockpit. "I'm just eyeballing it at the moment but if I had to guess we'll need a whole new set of internal braces, along with your general patch work of the external armor" he reached into his overalls and pulled out his tablet, holding it out at arms length and lazily waving it about while pointed at the damaged hull sections. "Could you imagine that back in the day we used to do this with pen an' paper" he continued to wave the pad around, while also slowly circling the fighter.
Finally completing a full revolution of the fighter Rob held the tablet close to his face, he probably needed glasses. Examining the pad quietly for a few minutes while prodding it occasionally he finally exclaimed out-loud "Ohhh boy, yeah we'll need to get the fabricators going as well for this one." he returned the pad to his pocket. Now for the fun news, the first shift doesn't arrive to work for another hour or so, and its probably going to take them most of the day to get these parts sculpted." He held his watch up close to his face Look I don't know what a normal day is for you but it'll be 7 am in a bit and Rosie is making breakfast so if I was you I'd grab some grub and sleep it off, check back in tonight. By then the boys will have some materials for me to start the restoration.
