"Besh, I am a xenobiologist," Lauren said with concern. "I am going to use my omni-tool to run a medical scan of you. I would like to use this for a base line for our records. It might assist us in our investigation. And I would like to ask you a few more questions."
She raised her omni-tool and scanned, the scan returning the Vorcha's biosigns. She examined them briefly then gently began questioning Besh.
"How long were your friends in the mine separated from the main part of the colony, and was that normal?"
"No contact for two weeks Parasc time. We wait for you to investigate. Besh is worried, but finds peace in prayer."
The problem with xeno-biology for a species like the vorcha was, while they were simple, it took referencing against a database if the knowledge wasn't first hand due to expertise. That was the issue Lauren ran into. She knew vorcha adrenaline glands were larger than most species, but she couldn't tell if Besh's were abnormal, or within a normal range. They seemed smaller for a vorcha if she took an educated guess, but that still left them large. Some time sitting down with a good search would reveal the result.
However, what her scan did immediately reveal was that there was no foreign substance introduced into Besh. There were no outside chemicals, ruling out the theory that the way Besh acted was due to some controlled substance introduced into his system. Besh was, aside from whatever adaptations his vorcha physiology had granted him, a normal, healthy vorcha.
"That is understandable for you to be worried," Lauren replied. "Did Koehler's Brigade have anything to do with the Vorcha while they were in the mines?"





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