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Kale Daly ([personal profile] engineermage) wrote in [community profile] ten_fwd2015-06-22 09:44 am

Arrival -Locked and OTA-

Locked to Dr. Crusher

In a moment, perhaps for some, of deja vu, a red haired man appears in ten forward right near the door.

"But who else is going to talk to the unicorns?" he said before realizing that he's no longer where he was a moment ago. A severe case of vertigo takes him as his body suddenly catches up with the mind and notices that it's no longer tied to the land he came from. That he's no longer connected to his world's ley-lines and to Eire itself.

It disapproves of this greatly.

And after wobbling a moment he drops to the floor as everything spins around in unfun ways.


Later - OTA

It seems like Trever is sitting with a somewhat bemused expression on his face in Ten Forward. He's watching everything, completely and utterly fascinated like he's never seen it before - a cup of tea next to him. His hands are being kept busy by idly fiddling around with some little device, moving parts around. Though not looking at what he's doing, his hands seem to know what to do.

For those who are good at noticing things, they'll see that there are a few things different about him:

A. There is no sign of his ubiquitous cat. Anywhere at all.

B. He's wearing gloves.

C. He's playing with electronics which is not something he's shown any sort of inclination towards before.
dictaphonic: (Interested)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-06-23 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Will smiles, relieved to get a positive response, and takes the seat--followed by a sip of his tea.

"Good to meet you, Kale. Um. Do you mind if I ask what it is you're working on?" He points at the device, his expression alive with curiosity.
dictaphonic: (Thinking)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-06-24 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I see!" Will leans forward, peering at the device's insides with a trained eye. Thankfully, he doesn't make out the other use--not from a cursory look at what's visible, at least. "Hmm...those are intricate workings, certainly. I see you're wiring it for movement. Are you planning for it to be a programmed device or one that you control remotely?"
dictaphonic: (Eager)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-06-24 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's very impressive!" Will's words are earnest. "I have to admit, I have far more experience reverse-engineering devices than designing them, and from that perspective, this looks quite skillfully done. Was this your career--ah, where you're from? I-if that's not here, I mean."
dictaphonic: (Explaining)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-06-25 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Will lights up as well. "I'd be very interested in what you have to look at!"

At Kale's career explanation, he nods, smiling at the common ground he's found. "I work for the military as well! W-well, a military organisation, at least." He pauses for a beat. "Well. I'm not actually a soldier myself--but I do work for them!"
dictaphonic: (Eager)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-06-27 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, have you arrived recently as well? Yes, they're certainly intriguing technology." As is often the case, Will jumps between the situation at hand and scientific speculation.

"No, nothing so short-term." He shakes his head, smiling a little. "You see, I'm their scientific advisor! Well...her assistant. Erm. Probationary assistant, if...we're being exact." He looks a little sheepish. It's not the most impressive of roles, but it's a position he's worked hard to reach.
dictaphonic: (Frightened)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-06-29 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Goodness, I had no idea! I suppose in that case I've been here a bit longer--though only by a day or so." Kale's comment makes Will's eyes widen in interest, though. "3D printers? That sounds fascinating! What sort of th--well, objects would be the term, wouldn't it? What do they print?"

But he makes a face at Kale's impression of the scientists he works with. "Well, we're more of a permanent fixture, really." Brightly, he adds: "In fact, I'm training to become a field agent! B-but no, I don't think I would describe Dr Klein quite like that. I mean...she is a bit unapproachable. S-still, she's always treated me well, and she's really a very good person! Once...you get to know her."
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[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-01 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Will listens with interest. "That still sounds like it would be very useful! Especially if it can make parts that actually work. Though I would guess very different systems would be required to make edible food. That sounds more like the replicators here..." He trails off, thinking about how something like that might be done.

But at that, he tilts his head, curious. "Really? Do you mean you were in the army during peacetime?"
dictaphonic: (Eager)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-03 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh yes, I'm certain you will!" Really, he can't imagine research into technology with that potential being abandoned. And as long as research is happening, technology is always developing in one way or another; it's one of the facts about it that excites Will the most.

"I see. Wait--your mother is in charge of your home's military?" His eyes widen. He can't say he's ever known anyone that close to their leaders in UNIT. "I suppose I can see how that might decide your career path. But I, ah, hope your time in the military was...all right...for you."
dictaphonic: (Shocked)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-04 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Will might not know of the temporal prime directive itself, but he certainly knows of the concept behind it, so he reacts with surprise. "You can do that?"

But if possible, the rest of what Kale says it even more surprising. "You're...a prince!?" It's the only reaction he seems able to get out for the moment, perhaps because even he knows that "you don't look like a prince" would be rude to say.
dictaphonic: (Head-tilt)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-05 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"W-well, I didn't mean that so much in the sense that you couldn't, but...um. Is that allowed?" Will once got chastised for reading issues of New Scientist from the year after his own time, so he has a pretty well-developed sense of some of the rules behind time travel in his universe.

Admittedly, when it comes to royalty, Will's thinking of stereotypes. Also, current royalty in his country and those around it just don't look like Kale--not to his knowledge, at least. "Wow. That's--well, impressive, I suppose!" He frowns. "But doesn't that mean it'll be troublesome for your country that you're here? Unless you're able to be returned to the exact time and space you came from, I suppose..." He frowns thoughtfully. For that matter, where will he go back to himself? It feels like too much to hope that he could reappear in the TARDIS in the exact place in the Vortex from which he left. But he has a feeling that idle speculation is going to be worthless--at least until he can meet Q himself and learn more from him.
dictaphonic: (Yelp)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-07 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
This response, unfortunately, does not help with Will's confusion. "Well, because that sort of thing could change your own future. Aren't you worried?" From his furrowed brow, it seems that he is at least.

He makes a face at Kale's predictions, too. His voice is earnest as he says: "Th-then I hope you do go back where and when you arrived from--for your kingdom's sake!"
dictaphonic: (Explaining)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-08 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
He falters at that. "Um. I'm not sure. But...wouldn't it be a bad thing if you did?"

Not knowing about that bet, he just nods. Cheerfully, he says, "Still, this seems like a nice enough place to stay for a while! Erm. So far, at least." He doesn't know much about the Enterprise yet, but he's hoping to learn.
dictaphonic: (Explaining)

[personal profile] dictaphonic 2015-07-09 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
He makes a face. "Well...because other people do know, I suppose. There's a way the future is meant to go." But he can tell that he's not convincing Kale at all, so he adds, "But I should probably let you work."

That said, he glances at his cup of tea, wondering if it's gone cold by now. He hopes not, but a sip confirms it. He sighs and stands; he'll have to get another cup. "I'm sure we'll talk again soon. It's been very nice to meet you! Good-bye."