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[One minute he was stepping through the door, the next she was standing in the middle of a hallway. She looked down at herself, dressed in a suit. Then she brought her hand to her stomach. Her responses was loud enough to be heard down the hall.] Hu'tegh!

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Date: 20/1/11 09:50 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] collector
collector: (I can't see; it's getting late)
[There's a sliiight pause]

I haven't driven a 21st century anything in about five hundred years.
Then we will learn. [And it's as simple as that. She heads into the kitchen to look for food. Thank Kahless for the bowl of fruit. She tosses and apple at Brax and takes a banana for herself.]

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Date: 20/1/11 10:03 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] collector
collector: (wheels are turning in your head)
[He catches the apple but doesn't eat yet.] Or you could call a cab. It'll be a little extra, but then, road accidents are also a little costly.

[He skims to the back of the kitchen calendar for emergency contact information. Oh look, there's the numbers for the Roberts next door. There's a certain lack of friends of the parents here, and still no information on where he works. And the letters didn't yet seem forthcoming either.]
[It goes against the grain a little bit, where he had no problem with using public transport on Qo'nos, he at least knew how to vehicle operated, should an emergency occur. So she addresses the decision not to eat.] You should consume food. Humans are weak, especially on an empty stomach. And you will need to be quick on your feet.

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Date: 20/1/11 11:14 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] collector
collector: (a clean conscience and all its blisses)
I'll make some croissants later. [The BlackBerry starts ringing.

Using Britney Spears's "Womanizer" as its ringtone.

Brax isn't startled by this choice of song; he just answers the call.]


Irving Braxiatel speaking. [pause, and then, warmly] Charles, I was wondering if you'd ring. [pause] No, postpone it. I'm not coming in today. [pause] I'm sure you don't mean to imply that I'd forget. I've been double-checking the equations and quite frankly, if I don't correct them, we'll have more to worry about than financial troubles. Or does a small nuclear explosion not register that high on your list of concerns? [He holds the phone away from his ear, because ow, that was a loud shout.] Your gift for calm dispassion never fails you, I am so pleased to see. Please try to control yourself. My wife is in the room.

[Braxiatel briefly glances up at Chang.] My dear, Charles says hello.

[And then back to the mobile.] Now. Listen to me very carefully. Tell them that we will have to put off the meeting for two days. We're in a very delicate stage of research, and we can't, in good conscience, give them a complete report until we're through. Say that we could report if we must, but that you'd feel very uncomfortable giving them potentially inaccurate information. And give them some figures and equations to look at, business people always like those.

It will be fine, Charles. Don't worry about a thing. I have it all under control. [A longer pause as Brax listens, and then the geniality is in full force.] Exactly. Good man. I'll explain everything tomorrow. See you then. [And he clicks off the mobile, triumphant. Caller ID gave the number and name of the institute. He can use the power of Google now!]
Croissants? [What are those?]

[Chang busies herself with the email feature, briefly acknowledging the greeting from Charles before going back to it. When Braxiatel ends the call, she makes the obvious conclusion.] You appear to work in primitive weapons design.

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Date: 20/1/11 11:49 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] collector
collector: (for the good of the Admirality)
It could simply be a nuclear energy program. [He says it in a very mild voice, neither convinced nor attempting to convince anybody.] Croissants are a flaky, buttery pastry. [Suspecting that Chang isn't going to be the one cooking tonight...] Any food preferences? As I'll be staying here today. [TOMORROW WILL BE TAKE-OUT OR SOMETHING.]
[Chang wouldn't have cared anyway.] I have seen these.

No. [She's just got her human palate and wasn't picky the last time it happened.] I should leave. I will attempt to operate this vehicle. [She holds up her keys.] If I should fail, I will call a cab.

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Date: 21/1/11 12:21 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] collector
collector: (in a file marked secret)
[He looks half-amused.] Try not to kill anybody.
[Chang smirks.] Good day, husband. [She grabs an initialed bag and opens the door.]

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