"I've definitely seen a few uniforms--mostly formal dress--that have used something that sounds close before. The stuff we use on the ship is...well. What's close to your time period...3-D printers? Are those a thing yet? It's kind of like that. It's a special material we can recycle through our replicators. Cargo space is a premium in the Black, so we make every bit count."
Jim's own pace carries a bearing to it that almost says 'military', though it's not quite so rigid. He's clearly relaxed around Matt well enough. Comfortable and familiar with their surroundings. As much as one can ever be in the Nexus, at least.
"That's what that smell reminded me of. Peaches. I've been trying to put my finger on it every time we'd walk past....The sweet smell always kind of drowned everything else out. I dunno what kind of flowers those are but man they're pungent. Good tea, though. If you've not tried any I highly recommend it."
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Jim's own pace carries a bearing to it that almost says 'military', though it's not quite so rigid. He's clearly relaxed around Matt well enough. Comfortable and familiar with their surroundings. As much as one can ever be in the Nexus, at least.
"That's what that smell reminded me of. Peaches. I've been trying to put my finger on it every time we'd walk past....The sweet smell always kind of drowned everything else out. I dunno what kind of flowers those are but man they're pungent. Good tea, though. If you've not tried any I highly recommend it."