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Ch'aya goes back to fiddling with the racer.

"Just one more..."

EAC - Computets: 10 + 9 = 19

So... do we want to try for +1 on attack or an extra weapon (per the last post by our gm)?

Just wanted to check before posting. Will check the boards again on Sunday :)

I’m down for increasing attack and speed.

Heh... so testing is eating up more time than I had hoped.

I still have one action left so let me know if there's anything else we still need/want :)

Ch'aya leaves the socializing to those who were more skilled and digs into the racer.

Piloting - Computers: 10 + 9 = 19
Attack - Computers: 10 + 9 = 19
Addt'l Kinetic Weapon - Computers: 10 + 9 = 19

Seemingly content to be mired in wiring and coding she works...holding back on any additional modifications to see if anything else needs adjusting before the race.

Ch'aya reviews the notes that Historia-7 provided on the next task. As Charli hands Historia the album, she watches with a half smirk on her face.

"Does anyone know anything about this area? I would hate to walk in blind...not that it has stopped us today really...Plus since time is of the essence..." she trails off.

If funds are available, Ch'aya would pick up a copy for herself and pitch in for Ziggy's.

Ch'aya frowns a bit as the alien falls, but glad to be out of combat.

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As they near the record store she looks a bit nervous seeing the crowd gathered outside.

"This is going to be crazier than that one time...", she mutters to herself.

Fortitude: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (3) + 0 = 3
Reflex: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19

As she gets into the massive queue she gets jostled around a bit but manages to get up to the front of the line with her party, looking a bit winded. As they exit the record store she pipes up, "Perhaps a short rest is in order?"

*waves*

I am SO SORRY! Work is crazy busy with stuff and typically by the time I get home I've been computer exhausted.

I will work on getting more predictable/around more...things seem to be slowing down a bit.

Ch'aya takes the candy and gives it a sniff, before eating it.

"Oh wow! This is delicious! Thank you Ziggy!

She gives some thought to the two assignments and then asks, "Do you know anything about this vicious alien?

"Sorry - I tend to be a quiet one..."

Ch'aya follows along behind everyone and studies the situation. She takes a few notes, mutters to herself a bit.

Engineering: 10 + 7 = 17

She gingerly tests the ice but stays back.

Ch'aya looks around, taking in the situation. Fascinated by the alien she studies it - from a distance. At the mention of violence against the alien she scowls, furrowing her brow.

She checks all her gear again and gestures to the door.

"Perhaps if we take a look in the room we can get more info? A glowy egg sure sounds fascinating!"

*

Ch'aya has been watching the group from afar, an entertained smirk on her face. The Damaya Lashunta female appears to be ready to get out in the world and "get to it".

Her attention turned to the hologram, studying and listening as it spoke. When able, she promptly, and unceremoniously, provided her genetic sample and placed her hand on the device to receive the implant. A slight flinch and sharp inhale accompany the implantation in her palm.

Rubbing the newly marked hand she turns and makes her way towards the group, checking her equipment as she walks over.

"Mind if I tag along? The more the merrier I always say...plus it's always fun to share new experiences with others!"

She smiles warmly to the group, her antennae gently bent to match her demeanor.