[ He holes himself up in the City Labs building new phasers for the crew. Spares, improved tech, extra comm units that can send alerts when they fall out of the range of the City. Jim locks the plexiglass doors and ignores the goings-on outside of them, battered jeans and tshirt remaining the same for a handful of days as he survives on snacks from the vending machine down in the lobby, hair on end.
His communicator lies open on the desk, taking calls but otherwise not bothering to reach out for help. ]
29th-31st, City Labs » OTA
His communicator lies open on the desk, taking calls but otherwise not bothering to reach out for help. ]