[The Doctor knows very little about EDI's capabilities. Her mobile platform is still wandering the rusted, industrial residency halls while Normandy lies in prominent place amongst the shipyard, but her self is code and quantum bits. She reaches out through the air itself, touching system after system in the ships around her. All of them, or nearly all, have cybersecurity measures of some sort in place; where the resistance is significant, she reroutes, taking the path of least resistance, her signal bridging from ship to ship, system to system. EDI was built for cybersecurity, in every regard, and even now carries within her technology stolen from the Reapers themselves; in this, she is an apex predator. Everywhere she touches, she accesses the eyes, sensors, and exterior cameras, building a ready map and looking for— ah.
Within a few minutes, she has found it, and in several milliseconds more has routed a path from there to Normandy, triangulating with her mobile platform— and hence, a navpoint, a point of reference fixed in three-dimensional space.]
Doctor? I have located your ship. [She does not sound smug; this is merely her job.] If you are carrying a device capable of displaying a navigational reference point, I can transmit it to you now.
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[The Doctor knows very little about EDI's capabilities. Her mobile platform is still wandering the rusted, industrial residency halls while Normandy lies in prominent place amongst the shipyard, but her self is code and quantum bits. She reaches out through the air itself, touching system after system in the ships around her. All of them, or nearly all, have cybersecurity measures of some sort in place; where the resistance is significant, she reroutes, taking the path of least resistance, her signal bridging from ship to ship, system to system. EDI was built for cybersecurity, in every regard, and even now carries within her technology stolen from the Reapers themselves; in this, she is an apex predator. Everywhere she touches, she accesses the eyes, sensors, and exterior cameras, building a ready map and looking for— ah.
Within a few minutes, she has found it, and in several milliseconds more has routed a path from there to Normandy, triangulating with her mobile platform— and hence, a navpoint, a point of reference fixed in three-dimensional space.]
Doctor? I have located your ship. [She does not sound smug; this is merely her job.] If you are carrying a device capable of displaying a navigational reference point, I can transmit it to you now.