Dr. Fallax had turned his scanner towards the glowing vein. Tilting his head slightly to his side, he would press the scanner to shift the scan frequencies every few seconds. After a few presses, he stopped, and peered closly at it, then the vein, then back at the scanner, turning it upside-down and right-side back up again.
He gave a quick sweep of the area the vein would be if it visibly followed past the bulkhead, then put his free hand to rub his chin in thought, rubbing his few days of beard.
"If the readings I'm picking up here are accurate, this doesn't make any sense at all! Give me a minute or two to figure out the impossible, and I'll get back to you."
He gave a quick sweep of the area the vein would be if it visibly followed past the bulkhead, then put his free hand to rub his chin in thought, rubbing his few days of beard.
"If the readings I'm picking up here are accurate, this doesn't make any sense at all! Give me a minute or two to figure out the impossible, and I'll get back to you."