[center]Location: Hyperion Base, Hyperion, Solomon System[/center]


Atellus put a hand to his face as if pondering, but really he was trying to decide how he could spin 3 months of essentially banging his head against the wall of boredom. None of the people he had worked with were here, and beyond that, most sentinels were generally abroad on mission. This meant that barring support staff and high ranking officers, the sentinel compound was generally empty.

"Oh, well, you know. Keeping us with new drugs and new studies on each species' physiology. Working out, hitting the range. I've kept so busy that i haven't really had much time to explore solomon." after a pause he add a "sir" as an afterthought. Might as well appease the old goat. Especially since he was attempting to distract him from the bald face lie that he had been busy- in actuality he was itching to go back to the front. Without so much as a soul he was close to here, he had nothing really getting him out of the house so to speak.

And so before the monitor could inquire more, he tried to change that subject. "How about you, sir? Im sure they have been keeping you busy on the war front, huh?"