[ Pidge agrees with both Jim and Hunk on this one. She crosses her arms as she stands a few paces behind Hunk, staring up at the robot with an uncertain expression. ]
I wish I had my computer. I bet there has to be some kind of interface in that thing--too bad there's probably no power.
[ Pidge glances over at Kirk, shrugs. She steps up next to Hunk and starts trying to scramble up on top of the robot--maybe she can find some way of getting inside. ]
I think she's trying--oof--to see what she can find out about it.
[ She scrambles upwards, sending some dust and sand trickling down towards Hunk as she goes. ]
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[ Pidge agrees with both Jim and Hunk on this one. She crosses her arms as she stands a few paces behind Hunk, staring up at the robot with an uncertain expression. ]
I wish I had my computer. I bet there has to be some kind of interface in that thing--too bad there's probably no power.
[ Pidge glances over at Kirk, shrugs. She steps up next to Hunk and starts trying to scramble up on top of the robot--maybe she can find some way of getting inside. ]
I think she's trying--oof--to see what she can find out about it.
[ She scrambles upwards, sending some dust and sand trickling down towards Hunk as she goes. ]