Oct 05, 2008 19:50
[IN THE MESS HALL THIS EVENING sometime post-mingling, Graham has monopolized a table in the corner. His omnipresent wrench is propped against the wall.
ARRAYED ON THIS TABLE is... what was once a laptop. The case is in pieces, all the keys are loose, and all the component parts pulled out.
The component parts themselves seem to be giving him some more trouble, though. He appears to be poking at a stick of RAM with a screwdriver.]
Aaaaah, it's no good, no good! I can't even tell what this is made of, let alone what it does - let alone take it apart! I knew there had to be impressive machines in the future, but something like this - it's incomprehensible!