10-12-2018, 07:32 PM
Ada shrugs off the failure of not finding an emergency oxygen tank like an experienced disappointer. She would then shout something over the radio, something like...
"Hey crewmates. I'm the best chemist on this side of the channel, so ask me for shite and I'll mix it in a jiffy."
With this advertising done, she would start setting up her chemistry station. A large beaker in the machine, a dropper, fuel tank in her pocket and one more large beaker in her pocket.
"Hey crewmates. I'm the best chemist on this side of the channel, so ask me for shite and I'll mix it in a jiffy."
With this advertising done, she would start setting up her chemistry station. A large beaker in the machine, a dropper, fuel tank in her pocket and one more large beaker in her pocket.