ARC Survey

“ARC surveys, huh?” Nashan lays down his tablet on the kitchen counter, blowing a loose strand of hair out of his face as he gazes upon his most recent notification. Callum perks up from the couch nearby as he hears his brother speak, eyes glazing before recognition fills them, “Oh- yeah! That’s a new thing the Xenopology Department is up to! It doesn’t sound much like work if you ask me.” “Not to you maybe, but can you even remember anything you liked ea...