"Damn!" Mariner said, casting her eyes over the from full of herself in different stages of a temporal anomaly. "How are we going to figure out what we need to do to fix this?"

"I don't know," one of the other Mariners replied, "but if Boimler were"—both Mariners snapped their fingers in recognition—"that's brilliant, he's such a nerd that he's probably already organized them and compared notes!"