004a: Ions and charges and brainwaves, oh my!

[makes_asteroids]

[Locked to Daedalus Yumeno, and back dated to shortly after the eclipse, somewhere in Skye.]

[Voice: Erik is...not sounding himself - almost dazed in fact.]

Ah...uh Doctor Yumeno? I find myself...in need of some assistance, when you have a moment.