Brian considered before speaking. "The job is planned for this Thursday."
"Thursday." My voice was flat. "Thursday as in the day after tomorrow?"
"Yes?"
I clenched my jaw, then forced myself to relax it. "And I suppose it's too much to hope that you're looking for delivery at eleven at night?"
"Well need everything by that morning." He glanced at Lisa.
"8 am should do it, later will cut into our schedule."
"So that's..." I checked my watch. "just over forty one hours from now. And you want it made in that time?"
Brian cleared his throat. "We were kind of hoping you had some old stuff you'd be willing to part with, or something you could finish in time."
I thought back to my early projects and the grand total of what I'd been able to build so far. "Yeah, no luck on any old projects."
"Is this going to be a problem?"
"Well it definitely takes power armor off the table." I let my frustration bleed through every word.
(cut scene where he gains a Forge power)
I glanced up and found I had the attention of the entire group. Taylor had shed some of her nervousness and Alec dropped his veil of indifference to press me on the topic.
"Wait, power armor's an option?" I swear his eyes were shining.
"Not in forty one hours it isn't."
"But in more than forty one hours it's a possibility?" Even Taylor looked eager for my response, which was probably the most engagement I'd seen from the reserved girl.
"I'd need to fabricate power sources, most of the mechanics, the materials for the plating, any weapons you'd want attached, program the interfaces, and then design a training process to make sure you know how to not tear apart your arms the first time you use the strength assist. So yeah, longer than forty one hours. Substantially longer than forty one hours"