Post by Rebel Raven on Dec 2, 2008 0:28:38 GMT -6
Biggles-Jones sat at a table in her lab using a cold heat soldering iron on a device looking a bit frustrated. She rubbed her face with her free hand, then spun around on her stool. She stood then walked towards the coffee machine oh so graciously provided to her, though she used it to make tea and hot chocolate than anything. "I don't understand why the semiconductor won't hold..." she muttered to herself watching the machine trickle white tea into a paper mug.
