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Psykgi smirked as Eridia passed her by. She had an errand to run first, though - just to tease her a little. She nosed through the report on her desk, filing the information away for her next - ah - Schmoozing mission. It was mostly technical stuff, but she got enough of it to see an anomaly. She brought it to the attention of the researchers, who at first were uncertain... and then animated.

So. It was a critical error. Good to know - very good to know.

That done, she asked around and sought out Eridia just in time to see Eridia playing around with dials and radio frequencies. She leaned against the doorframe seductively. "Having fun in there?" she drawled.

Polair tried her best to understand EVERYTHING her peers were saying and wrote down only what seemed necessary. It was good to see trolls speaking her language and it felt good being in this organized environment. In another page, Polair wrote down her notes, the possible materials they could use, the type of semi-conductors, the type of weights they could use, several lethal compounds that could power it up, the type of metal coating... anything she could think of really. Then she began listing serval roles onto the next few pages and couldn't restrain herself but to show one of her peers what she had done. They seemed to like her ideas as they complimented how neatly it was laid out.

Valuable ideas that you have gleaned from the location and economic status of the space ladder contributes to a huge change in the space ladder workflow – for the better!
Chiara scoped the room as she walked in the door. She watched Eridia and Psykgi play their silly games. She saw Elidae doing who-knows-what. The poor little yellowblood. Chiara saw Lorata... and tried not to glare or grit her teeth. Then her eyes fell on Zariah, or what ever he was calling himself in his silly "disguise". She noticed the weird horned troll, who was he? Oh, Nucleo, the one that ran the shop at bloodfest. Chiara swept her eyes over his now tall frame and grinned. Well he grew up well. And then there was his buddy, some greenblood, Amonee or something. There were just so many choices. And that was not even mentioning the children all around.

Chiara pulled out a beetle and flipped it in the air. Yep, it landed wings up. Chiara grinned and walked towards Elidae. "Hey there buddy!" Chiara said as she took a hold of the yellowblood's arm. "Your going to come help me with this..." Chiara looked around at what everyone else was doing,"Tactics assignment, right?"

Natash walked along the workers, piping up at random intervals little encouragements. This was what leadership was about, her kind of leadership! She patted them gingerly, and smiled widely. When Gnash noticed after a while that they were unknowingly taking a longer, circuitous route to deliver parts, she pointed out a quicker way, gesturing to a path that took them in a near straight line. "See, if you take this way you will get there much quicker with almost less effort which is good because you were doing too much work before," she said triumphantly. She felt pretty good, fixing something like that!

"Oops almost forget to check my map!" Scorpa laughed at her own mistake. She needed to put in a request to transfer her materials, check in with the paperwork basically. Flagging down one of the nearby trolls, she confirmed where she needed to go and went on her merry way. Her spirits were still high because the night was young and full of many more chances to impress all the highbloods around her! Lorata was bound to have other friends to meet and Scorpa was not going to be seen dawdling around! She needed to up-show Austri somehow!

"Delivery!" The girl called out proudly.

((I was confused if I need to make a separate RP post for transferring the labor/morale. I decided to go ahead and make a quick post here as a better safe than sorry for now! Hope that's okay!))

Austri didn't feel confident in the workers that were supposed to be doing their job. It was obvious some were really into it, but the greenblood felt like they should be doing more, obviously. While they certainly had the strength and gumption, they were doing things... All wrong! Everything was going in the wrong direction, wrong place! Austri huffed loudly. "You! Go there, bring those here, and that one needs to bring this thing here!" She was getting impatient, and these obvious wastes of space were just using up so much of her time!! After a few orders, the greenblood sat back and watched them one last time. Alright, that was definitely better!

In the corner of his monitor, an alert flashed. Swivelling his cursor, Ephias selected the icon and opened the full message. It was a simple dialogue box, notifying him that several of the files—Ephias counted eight—in the CVIFBETA folder had been updated by user RCGuest03. New information it looked like. Dismissing the notification, Ephias pulled open the aforementioned folder. For a moment the screen was blank. Then a long list of files cascaded down the window. With volunteers able to contribute new data, it made sense. Rather than overwrite the original files and risk losing valuable work, guest account files saved instead as a new file automatically.

Ephias rubbed his eyes underneath his visor. He would need to figure out some kind of work around if he were to make any... permanent alterations. For the time being, he could practise by attempting to updating an older, obsolete file.