Stephen grins (there seems to be an awful lot of that going on. His jaw is starting to complain), fairly impressed. This world seems to specialise in kindred spirits for the jobbing inventor. "You might just be a godsend," he informs Sokka. "Post-apocalyptic worlds aren't famed for the quality of their salvage. I don't know how we've gotten the computer put together," he adds confidentially.
ZOMG HELPING HAND. (Yes, he managed to build Vader I by himself back home, but he never said he did it quickly.)
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Stephen grins (there seems to be an awful lot of that going on. His jaw is starting to complain), fairly impressed. This world seems to specialise in kindred spirits for the jobbing inventor. "You might just be a godsend," he informs Sokka. "Post-apocalyptic worlds aren't famed for the quality of their salvage. I don't know how we've gotten the computer put together," he adds confidentially.
ZOMG HELPING HAND. (Yes, he managed to build Vader I by himself back home, but he never said he did it quickly.)