(Beverly needed this, that is for certain. The city, for all its liveliness and things to do, has felt stifling. Not since she was a teenager on Caldos has she stayed in one place for so long without some sort of off world excursions - even when she was working in San Francisco, her duties often called her to personally attend this or that conference, or to visit medical sites. So add this trapped feeling to the homesickness and Beverly is nigh well crawling out of her skin to do something, go somewhere, even if it is just outside the walls.
Just as Lucretia is taking pictures of the plants, Beverly is scanning them with the tricorder, making a record of what's here so she can come back later. Every now and then she stops to snip off a particularly interesting specimen to put in her kit for examination later.)
That sounds perfect! The falls are very beautiful you know - when you're not trying to climb down behind them, that is.
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Just as Lucretia is taking pictures of the plants, Beverly is scanning them with the tricorder, making a record of what's here so she can come back later. Every now and then she stops to snip off a particularly interesting specimen to put in her kit for examination later.)
That sounds perfect! The falls are very beautiful you know - when you're not trying to climb down behind them, that is.