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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Samnell" data-source="post: 2618834" data-attributes="member: 130">Lucas took the opening to find something to do himself, going back to Environmental Control and stripping off his jumpsuit. Leaving it to air out, he debated how hot he wanted to be and dediced he sweated enough for the time being. Nothing Friday hasn't seen before, he reminded himself.Stepping back out in a fresh, charcoal gray bodysuit, Lucas glanced at what Friday was doing from a distance. Going over to the opposite side of main engineering, he jacked into the Grid and started reviewing specifications on CeeCee and the computer core, putting his feet up on a console and leaning back as he did.Did she really know? Or did she just guess? Did she get my file? Did the captain get my file? He tried to put it out of his mind. She couldn't possibly know. She just guessed.Absently, Lucas started to whistle to himself. After a few minutes of reading, he stopped in mid-note. She'll know if I keep whistling hymns! He put away the technical readouts and ventured out into the wider grid.</blockquote>