Jenna stopped off to make a coffee and a sandwich before returning to the bridge, though she had to force herself to do so. Her instinct was to rush back and check the findings, but she knew she’d then be tempted to act on them and keep acting on them. Time for food and drink would keep being pushed away and she’d end up making bad decisions because she was hungry and thirsty.
She still begrudged the time it took to make the coffee and the food. She was even tempted to check the results from the probes using her datapad, but she resisted that urge too.
Finally she was back in her chair, munching on the food and ready to review the data. She pulled it up… and nearly choked on her mouthful of food.
“Blazing bloody stars!” she muttered, spraying crumbs ahead of her.
The summary result
