Re: Invention Time!
Baird's own smirk returns the second he sees the proverbial lightbulb illuminate above the younger man's head.
He quickly fetches the wrench and the nuts. "Alright...." he says in a satisfied tone as he walks over the particle assimilator. For a second he contemplated pretending it wasn't there just to watch Forge build it from scratch.
That strange feeling... recognition... identification returned. It still sat in his stomach awkwardly... but he didn't mind it.
"Here ya go," he said as he slid the particle assimilator across the concrete floor. The device was mounted on a steel table with wheels.