[ She pulls out items from her backpack to make more room for the tools, things that feel useless to her.
To her, this is like some sort of heaven. Raven also picks out wires, parts that look like it came from a walk-talkie. She's had to fix one before. Has had to fix a lot of things, that was her job anyway. Rebuilt a one-hundred-year-old spacecraft, two actually. Fully functional. Took her to Earth and then took her friends back up into space.
Anyway.
Once she has filled her backpack, Raven zips it closed and pulls it up to her shoulders. Not the lightest thing to pick up and she grunts. ]
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To her, this is like some sort of heaven. Raven also picks out wires, parts that look like it came from a walk-talkie. She's had to fix one before. Has had to fix a lot of things, that was her job anyway. Rebuilt a one-hundred-year-old spacecraft, two actually. Fully functional. Took her to Earth and then took her friends back up into space.
Anyway.
Once she has filled her backpack, Raven zips it closed and pulls it up to her shoulders. Not the lightest thing to pick up and she grunts. ]
I help you and you help me, got it.