Maggie's eyes lit up with unholy glee over the new roll of duct tape in her hands. Yeah, she knew the stuff was like crack, didn't mean it wasn't damned useful. ...and possibly responsible for about half of the lightning-fast repairs she'd made lately. Shut up, it wasn't like the Captain was around to make inspections.

"Yesssss," she hissed, petting it like an animal before she realized Annalynn was still there. Mason cleared her throat, straightening up and flapping a hand at the science chief. "Go look after your science babies or something, I can finish up here. And if Cap ever gets back, you might as well have plausible deniability, right?" Whistling cheerfully to herself, Maggie stuck her head back into the server block and got back to work.