Journal Entry 118 / 0544 I sighed and cracked my knuckles sequentially, feeling each one pop individually as I tried, not for the first time, to figure out what the Hell was wrong with the genetic sequence I was trying to decipher.Journal Entry 118 / 0544 I sighed and cracked my knuckles sequentially, feeling each one pop individually as I tried, not for the first time, to figure out what the Hell was wrong with the genetic sequence I was trying to decipher. Dogs have the most complicated genecode sequences I've ever seen in my entire life, the result of breeding pressures. I was trying to adopt that valid-breeding code to another species and it just wasn't working. I leaned back in my chair and rapped my knuckles on the desk, irritated. I was pleasantly distracted by Aaden, who walked in from the living room, a puzzled expression on his face. "What's wrong, hon?" I asked as he entered. "You know Perian?" I thought for a moment. "Yeah... Isn't she one of Jahn's friends? Complete entalie', really young? Short femFel, with a funky cut to her fur?" He nodded. |