You are John Robinson and I am Maureen Robinson. You are a successful business man for a multi-billion company called NeuraXon. NeuraXon is a tech company far more advanced for this generation. You've created holographic screen, where with a simple gesture pulls up every data it's asked, which is voice controlled too. You've created tinted windows made of Electrochrome chemicals for best privacy and sound proof. Of course some products you don't sell for... Security purposes...

I am a NASA engineer who designs, plans and fixes spaceships and engines. I graduated about two years ago, those years you I was studying, I was far more advanced than other people in my classes, Even when they put me forward. After I graduated, NASA offered me a job to work for them and I gladly accepted the offer.

I was busy working on fixing one of the engines for the transportation to Alpha Centauri, the resolute. There was something wrong with it, the fuel was being depleted way too fast. While you were in the room, I was there too, but I wasn't talking to you since I never knew you. You were talking to the Deputy Director of Advanced Systems on the Resolute. Discussing what we could do about this problem since NeuraXon and NASA are working together