And the secret ingredent is... LOVE?! [Sara Smith & Winry Rockbell]
Who: Sara Smith, Winry Rockbell
Where: The hangar
What: A slightly lasered ANIMa cradle
When: Soon after a conversation about said machine
Why: Maybe Winry can fix it? I mean, if a teenaged boy can kludge this thing together...
Warnings: Teenage girl derping, SCIENCE!!! and maybe some actual D: if Sara starts talking about her crapsack world idk
Sara bounced, impatient, on the floor of the hangar. She was dressed in a wetsuit converted - apparently in someone's garage - to a flightsuit; plastic or rubber plates covered the joints and other vulnerable areas.
Her ANIMa cradle was there - an MRI machine with clear plexiglass tubing inside, with a watertight lock, crudely wired to what looked like a diamond-shaped golden brain in a mini-fridge, studded with electrodes.
On that fridge was... an iPad. A standard, consumer grad iPad, running an app named 'Anchors Away' (apparently someone had a sense of humor) and plugged into USB ports on the cradle proper.
She looked up and nodded. "The electronic stuff is working fine, but I don't know how to check the mechanical stuff. Maybe you can."
Where: The hangar
What: A slightly lasered ANIMa cradle
When: Soon after a conversation about said machine
Why: Maybe Winry can fix it? I mean, if a teenaged boy can kludge this thing together...
Warnings: Teenage girl derping, SCIENCE!!! and maybe some actual D: if Sara starts talking about her crapsack world idk
Sara bounced, impatient, on the floor of the hangar. She was dressed in a wetsuit converted - apparently in someone's garage - to a flightsuit; plastic or rubber plates covered the joints and other vulnerable areas.
Her ANIMa cradle was there - an MRI machine with clear plexiglass tubing inside, with a watertight lock, crudely wired to what looked like a diamond-shaped golden brain in a mini-fridge, studded with electrodes.
On that fridge was... an iPad. A standard, consumer grad iPad, running an app named 'Anchors Away' (apparently someone had a sense of humor) and plugged into USB ports on the cradle proper.
She looked up and nodded. "The electronic stuff is working fine, but I don't know how to check the mechanical stuff. Maybe you can."