If you give Mordin a sample, he's going to want a laboratory [ Open ]
who; Mordin Solus, whoever runs into him
what; Looking for appropriate lab equipment
where; Residential Zone 02 ; Hawking
when; Mid-day
warning(s); None
Now that Mordin had a sample from Saren, of course, the problem was analyzing it. And to analyze it, he would need equipment. His omnitool was useful, of course, but didn't have nearly the kind of capability he wanted or the level of detail that would make this process go faster. So the salarian was off into the residential zones, busily searching likely buildings for equipment. He'd already snagged a few pieces from one of the hospitals, but what he really wanted was a solid analytic computer, and he hadn't managed to find one of those. He paused as he came to a corner, called up his omnitool to ensure that his rout back to the apartment in Zone 01 was still there, then looked up at the rather large building that touted itself as a science museum.
As the humans say, 'jackpot.' He climbed the stairway up to the entrance and pulled the door open, one hand on his pistol as he stepped inside. No one here. Or so it might seem. Best to be cautious with the amount of dangerous life-forms and beings that seemed to be coming aboard the station at a rapid pace now. Now, to work! He checked the museum directory and headed in the direction of the computer labs.
what; Looking for appropriate lab equipment
where; Residential Zone 02 ; Hawking
when; Mid-day
warning(s); None
Now that Mordin had a sample from Saren, of course, the problem was analyzing it. And to analyze it, he would need equipment. His omnitool was useful, of course, but didn't have nearly the kind of capability he wanted or the level of detail that would make this process go faster. So the salarian was off into the residential zones, busily searching likely buildings for equipment. He'd already snagged a few pieces from one of the hospitals, but what he really wanted was a solid analytic computer, and he hadn't managed to find one of those. He paused as he came to a corner, called up his omnitool to ensure that his rout back to the apartment in Zone 01 was still there, then looked up at the rather large building that touted itself as a science museum.
As the humans say, 'jackpot.' He climbed the stairway up to the entrance and pulled the door open, one hand on his pistol as he stepped inside. No one here. Or so it might seem. Best to be cautious with the amount of dangerous life-forms and beings that seemed to be coming aboard the station at a rapid pace now. Now, to work! He checked the museum directory and headed in the direction of the computer labs.