She nodded, then turned to the droid, just in case he didn't recognize the action.  "Having you speak is very useful.  And thank you.  It is nice to know I was worrying for nothing.  I appreciate your efforts."

She went back to checking her supplies... again... and they were still there... again.  Then, she found a cold drink and sat in her chair at her console with a sigh.  She was clearly bored.  And not even the Force was helping her get over it.  She looked at the chronograph and sighed again.

Rgo disconnects from the terminal....
"A vocaulator is a useful device. "Query: there is no medical droid?
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Ariadne looked around, then got up from the terminal and walked around the medical bay, frowning.  Finally, she stopped in front of Rgo.

"Well, I usually have one.  Maybe he went to recharge or update or something.  There are a couple, they come when I need them."
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"When do you recharge and update?"

The three red lines of his vocabulator do a pretty good job of matching his words as he speaks...

Rgo considers the area noting the patient he asks
"How goes the repairs?"

Ariadne wandered back to her console.  "After a night's sleep, he'll hopefully be good as new.  Or at least ready to lay about somewhere else.  Sleeping and resting are the best 'recharge' for humans, and most species.  That is when the most natural 'repair' happens.  I can only do so much repair, the rest is up to the individual and their body."

She sighed and opened her datapad to a reader, and started again on reading her book.  The surprises had interupted that.  And as it stood, everything was stored, no medical emergencies loomed and she could relax for a bit.

Rgo0 rolls over to the bacta tank...
"I saw this in the medical database, a bacta tank, I did not scan further in to see when such a tank would be used for healing....Query is it preventative like being dipped in a rust inhibitor?"

Ariadne's face lit up with the joy of comprehension.  "Yes, exactly!  Preventative care is often giving living beings, flesh and blood anyway, certain medications or changes in diet to prevent illness.  Just as having an anti-rust solution applied to your outside to prevent premature or early signs of rust.  Or as in preventative care, it keeps it at bay until such time as it can be reapplied."

She shook her head.  "I never thought of such things as being parallels.  Thank you, RGoO.  My Master is right, the Force works in patterns we don't always see.  Sometime, you and I might want to talk at length.  I imagine there is much we could teach each other."

Rgo0 beeps excitedly....
"There are many databases full of things that I do not know.  Most of my capacities deal with starship operations, astrogate, piloting, repair, computer usages and problem solving."

"I believe leaps to parallels is the thing termed intuition, I do not understand organics programming."
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She laughed.  "Yes, intuition.  It is when the human brain ties together unlinked ideas, sort of, instead of a to b, it becomes a to r, and then an idea occurs.  In your case, it is when you are doing a calculation, but then you deviate into a different calculation, and suddenly then become a single idea.  Two points, not alike, but then they join and a new idea occurs."  She thought a moment.  "It is like a mathmatical puzzle, that when viewed from a distance, rather than close up, suddenly causes a reaction to make a jump to a new resolution."

She had no idea if this made sense.  Could a machine have intuition?  She thought that a highly programmed one could.  She sat, looking at the droid, excited by the idea.

"Eventual linear convergence of near parallel programs, perhaps but only if both were followed from the outset at the same time."

The droid beeps a little considering initiating two program pathways at the same time.....

The clone lies upon the bed and twitches a few times, its mouth opens a few times as the Jedi and droid talk. Its hands clench the bed and the eyes opeon slightly. The medical droid slides in, checking the patient.

"Medical analysis. Check. Functional patient has awoken. Blood pressure is low but stable. Heart is intact and functioning per peramiters. Do you need further assistance?"

Tilting his head, the clone opens his mouth and closes it.

The medical droid leaves the room and shortly afterwards comes in with water. It pulls out a odd straw and enters it into the clones mouth. And the clone seems to relax but his hand twitch a few times. The MD checks his various wounds carefully, and turns towards the Jedi "He has awoken but in need of inabilitated what you believe is rest. Vital sighs are positive." It looks down at the astromech "MD-20531. Are you in need of oil cleanse and what is known as a partial limb and torso establishment of proper disagonistics and what is call a bath? I am fully programmed to do the mantience if required."

Yup. Damn medical droid.

R2 beeps quietly a bit as things seem to be happening with the patient....

The conversation interrupted by the organic coming online, no longer alseep.

He has no answer to the medical droid in terms of the further care of the patient

Ariadne walked over, examining the patient.  "You're awake.  How are you feeling? In pain?"  She made note of what the droid said on her datapad, waiting to hear what the clone might say.  "I'm your doctor.  You were brought in here for rest and medical assistance.  Do you have a name?  Do you know where you are?"

As much as the clone wants to talk, all that comes out are just odd gibberish. His eyes narrow and finally he speaks "C-141A. Temple." And he passes out. Seems like he needs rest and recovery and the clones either die in battle, are fine or get brought in and require little aid. But in this case, seems like he has internal issues being taken care of.

R2 runs the line of code the man had spoken through his translator unit, hoping something sensible would come out...

Today: Rgo0 Argonaught rolled 10 using 1d20 ((10)).

"Do you know what he said?"
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Ariadne frowned.  "I am sure he said 'C-141A, Temple.  I wonder if he was referring to the Jedi Temple,which is where we are."

Still frowning, she went to her terminal and entered the information as a search.  She then did the same, but switched it, with Temple first.  Then, she entered it but made the first word 'Jedi Temple.'  If no answer comes, she will continue a general search.

Ariadne rolled 11 using 1d20+6.  Computer Use.

"Affirmative, query initiated..." The droid beeps and checks something.

R2 quickly searches his own memory for the number designation....
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"Possibly it is his name and the location of the Temple." The medical droid speaks up and looks at the Jedi "I can continue watching over him if you wish. It is my job." The droid looks down at the astromech but doesn't say a word. Interesting. The computer doesn't find anything.

"Probability confirmed it is the unit's designation."

R2 notes that the medical droid did not address him, but it is not unusual as many tend to default to speaking when spoken to.

Ariadne slapped a hand against her forehead.  "Duh.  Unit designation.  It is probably on the medical record I didn't check.  And yes, please keep an eye on him.  He needs more rest."

She went back to her computer to see if there was any record of the clone's arrival, assignments or anything else.

Ariadne rolled 26 using 1d20+6.  Computer Use.
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Rgo0 waits to see if he is needed for any further things, he has noted that organics often fail to end interactions and speak to each other after the other one has already gone.  He pauses, counting down approximately 55 seconds the delay he has seen when organics are involved in processing functions.....

Despite her best efforts, the Jedi doesn't seem to find much about the Clone trooper. All she find is his arrival which was about three days ago, and that he was hit with shrapnel when his ship went down. Out of six clones on it, he was the only survivor. It doesn't state where he was or what the mission was.

R2 rolls out of the medical bay heading onto his routine of maintaining different systems around the temple....


He beeps quietly as he rolls out of the medical area and returns to the hallway

Ariadne sighed, looking at her computer.  This was supposed to be her duty, but what else was there to do?  Clearly, there was a reason for the clone being here, and clearly there was a reason for the power issues.  But if none of her masters were going to relieve her here, then she would go find them.

She walked over to the medical droid.  "Notify me if he awakens again.  I'm going to go find out what is happening around here."  So saying, she walked out and headed towards the training area.

It watches the woman and goes back to work monitoring the trooper. It seems a bit odd with no other patients but at least people aren't getting hurt.

The jedi sees the astromech moving along at a decent pace. There's no one else in the hallway. No doctors. No droids. Nothing. A few closed doors pass by-all medical containment areas mainly doctor offices and a waiting area.
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