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Simulations and Dreams
“How long do you think it will take to finish the simulation?” Povel inquired. He was nearing the point he needed to mount the ceiling screen and could use her help with the object before moving on to the last two installs.
SA-Miii thought about it for a moment before answering, "Without exact details, it is hard to give an accurate answer on the timeline, but I can transfer AP-3x navigational OS in a matter of seconds, and the other systems can be completed within an hour. Note that this initial simulation will be an approximation and carry a large margin for errors. We can refine as we go."
“Sounds good. Way faster than I could manage.” Povel said as he was once again on his back placing the screen onto the magnetic tracks he had mounted to the ceiling of his bunk. Five minutes later of concentration, adjusting and readjusting, he finally connected it to its power source and was content with the installation.
“Just curious, but what do you do when we all go into long mission cryosleep?” He wondered because it was a possibility their first mission could entail that.
He started working on the arm rig. It was near the end of the bunk so he was closer to her now.
As Povel focused on his task of mounting the ceiling screen, SA-Miii remained attentive to his inquiries and was ready with an answer.
"When the crew enters cryosleep, my primary functions shift to maintaining ship systems, monitoring environmental conditions, and ensuring the well-being of the ship. I will be in a state of low-power consumption and connected to the ship's sensors, ready to reactivate if needed. My primary objective during that time is to safeguard the Nomad and its systems, ensuring a smooth transition when the crew wakes. Of course, I can always adjust my priorities as needed. I can work on Langley's refinement and upgrades during these times. I am also inclined to learn more about the nature of humanity. Perhaps, I will read and study long-data discs."
Povel made affirming back channel communication as she shared. “Take a look in that draw there.” He pointed to a compartment without looking. “You might find its contents intriguing?”
SA-Miii looked in the drawer designated by Povel and saw a headset with a yellow wraparound visor.
“What is its use?” she asked, indeed intrigued.
Povel could easily look and face SAM-iii with what he currently was doing, so he continued to work while speaking.
“It is called a Neuro Visor. It is a wrap around light weight interface for the display of tactical info by way of a 'head up display'. It is not only used for stasis interface but can be used for tactical data display. In short, you can look in on other people’s dreams … in the hands of a master they say you can even control the dreams.”
SA-Miii examined the device closely as Povel spoke, then she donned the headset and slid down its yellow visor, turning her head in his direction with a curious cock of the head, "Are you suggesting that I use this to look in on someone's dreams?"
Povel couldn’t help but enjoy SAM-iii’s curious gesture. The visor made her seem even more science fiction, if that is even possible. “Aye, could be an great source for mining data about humans; spectating on their subconscious. At the very least it could prove a spark for creativity, since you never know how dreams might play out.”
Povel wasn’t sure if her orders aboard the Nomad allowed for such ease dropping, so he added her a back door. “Of course only if you want to. It will be in the drawer should you ever need it.”
With one more tightening of a bolt, Povel sat back and admired his handiwork. “There all done.” He had completed the rig for holding his arm. He then setup a spot for the diagnostic box for his leg.
Removing the helm, she nodded, "Noted. If I find myself with time and the desire or need, I will test out this intriguing device. Is there anything else you need, Povel?"
SA-Miii carefully placed the neuro-visor in its rightful place.
Povel climbed out of the bunk. “I think we’re done here. Thanks again so much for your help.” He waited in the walkway for her to also get out if she had completed what she was working on.