[center] [h3][b][color=00ff00]Jack Mallory, X.O.[/color][/b][/h3] [/center]

"So," Mallory said, glancing at his phone for the passenger record. "You are...?"
"Thorleif Hedstrom," the man replied. 
"I thought I was the one who was sore?" Mallory said with a chuckle, glancing up at a very confused solar farm engineer furling his eyebrows. "Ah, right. Sorry. So, we need some way of generating more power for the Jo'. If we could come up with power, we could crank up one of the fabricators and make more panels. But until then, we need someone to help set up the first ones we make ourselves."
"I was in sales," Thorleif said. "I'd measure and plan the layout, I didn't put them up!"
"But you've got to have some idea..?"
"Just enough to answer fool questions," the solar engineer replied, leaning back and crossing his arms. 

"Great..." Jack signed, scratching his head.