Rennac's mood was somewhat improved by the attitude of the other technicians who were on board the Argent Dawn, having been able to whack through the updates while he got an in depth look at much of the changes to the system they had made. Only a day on and he was already proud of the work his department did. "All thats left is a few of the climate control systems, though the late shift will likely have that finished by tomorrow." Since the updates were almost done he could focus on simply maintaining the system and getting ready for the mission. For now though, he needed rest. He arrived back at his small room, walls still bare for the most part before he reached in his bag and pulled out a simple picture, him and a human both in Black Ops armor chuckling in the barracks.
He smiled at the happy memory for a brief moment before a twinge of sorrow crept through him, knowing no matter how many times he saw the picture, he would never see that smiling face again, all because some idiot thought he was better than his teammates and wouldn't work with them. Half his unit dead and he nearly went and shot the moron who caused it. Still, he was happy enough with how it ended. The moron was dishonorably discharged, stripped of all rank, and lost his pension. The service was memorable though the remaining unit was scattered out through the rest of the Alliance military.
He shook the thought out of his head, thinking on today instead. "Damn, guess today opened an old wound.." He laid down on his bed and pulled out his own computer, setting up some RPG game for him to play and pass the time. Military or not he was still a complete and total geek through and through.