She explained that most of the original equipment had been left in place when this facility was hastily converted to a sex research lab. Once in the shop, Carmen began rummaging through boxes and shelves and when she couldn’t find what she wanted, she asked me to make a soldering gun. She didn’t explain why. Jolie’s part in our plan was more straightforward. She had to misdirect the Nancharm’s attention from Carmen and me by orchestrating an orgy with the chalices. Taking the long view in this arrangement, Jolie was getting the shaft (two of them, if Toby came around), but she was having more fun and I’d trade places—on the giving end, of course. Everything in the shop was sized for the Nancharm so Carmen and I had to improvise step stools to plunder the upper cabinets and shelves. After an hour, we managed to scrounge a heap of tools and parts. While a lot of the gizmos were undecipherable in their function, surprisingly, many weren’t. Though we were billions of miles from Earth, a hammer still looked like a hammer.
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