Wandering about the internal workings of an airship brought about a mixture of both peacefulness and to a lesser degree on off days, boredom.That, is at least what one of the demi-humans who worked upon the ship thought as he continued walking around about it. The demi-human who appeared to be a large red squirrel dressed in overalls with a fanny pack and practically dragging along what may be an over sized wrench near the length of his arms. From time to time, he fiddled and tried to fix the hook and strap onto the silver colored button on the left side of his overalls. It was the only thing, keeping him from drifting off deeply elsewhere into some day dream or another but likely not for long. Day dreaming would often occur at times like these. 

	The mechanic and engineer of sorts and continued to look about the Prima Vista for anything suspicious. Well, anything suspicious or that needed to be checked [i]about the ship[/i] that is. He doubted there was any to be found, but it would be at least entertaining to find something small to tinker with. Something simple, perhaps a gauge misreading or a pipe that needed to be tighten and further bolted down. In such cases, he would likely have to go find the proper tools and tool box for the job. The wrench being carried was a marvel and could be helpful with many of basic issues, but not all of them. Carrying around a mallet or a screwdriver may have been a wiser decision as well.

	Fiddling with the button and trying to get the strap on continued to fail and leave the left side of his chest partially uncovered. The distraction was not going to last that long, in fact it was starting to fail at this very moment. The mechanic began pondering about how the play was currently going and visualizing it on stage. Although the images and thoughts of it, were a mostly romanticized, imagining the crowd hanging onto every line of the actors. Being very absorbed into the play itself as to look away from any flaws that may be there in it. Perhaps receiving an encore or two.