[She doesn't reply, but she is waiting near the door at seven, writing at the kitchen table, her outfit and presentation a little more put together than before. Her expression is composed as she opens the door, but there's a glint of excitement in her gaze.]
I've written out a few formulas for you to look over-- I've made a few assumptions on your education, but I assume you can keep up.
[They're her own theories, naturally. Not all of them, she's not fool enough to hand that over, but it's a few scraps of formulas that make up how to open a hole in the universe. It ought to be enough for him to realize what it's for-- if he's really as smart as he says he is, which is the entire point of this impromptu test.
Idly, she beckons, leading him downstairs. There's an enormous library down there, and a room off to the side-- her laboratory, clean and efficient and just covered with all kinds of interesting scientific things.
There's also a very small hippo running around beneath one of the tables. As they do.]
Opening a jam jar doesn't require advanced technological assistance.
[ But the #spylife sure does sometimes. ]
I had something of a realisation not too long ago when the riots broke out in the city. These devices — they're better than the old SSR issue radios by miles, but they do keep your hands full when it's best they weren't. Rather gets in the way of work sometimes. Could you help me cobble together something a little less... cumbersome?
For the record, pretty sure the Thor of my world doesn't carry around a phone either. But I hear his hammer gets great reception. HD Netflix, no matter what world he's buttkicking in.
So, I hope this isn't *too* weird, but- It's my birthday next week. And I know we don't know each other that well here, but I sort of knew you from my world?
So, I guess what I'm saying is that I'd like it if you could come. Get to know each other? It's just going to be a dinner party. Food, drinks and music, that sort of thing.
There's a situation on Thesa that may require your expertise. Long story short, the Natha have abandoned ship for unknown reasons and the station sustained some damage. The man overseeing the matter is a Captain Kirk and he's looking for people capable of assisting him in repairs.
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Then:]
My lab is set up, if you'd like to come by.
-R.L.
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twist my arm why don't you
i'll be over by 7
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I've written out a few formulas for you to look over-- I've made a few assumptions on your education, but I assume you can keep up.
[Hello to you too.]
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Generous of you. [ Said like she's just said something deeply hilarious. ] I'll strive not to disappoint.
[ He spots the papers at the table and makes his way over unprompted, scanning what she's written. ]
For something in particular, or for shits and giggles?
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[They're her own theories, naturally. Not all of them, she's not fool enough to hand that over, but it's a few scraps of formulas that make up how to open a hole in the universe. It ought to be enough for him to realize what it's for-- if he's really as smart as he says he is, which is the entire point of this impromptu test.
Idly, she beckons, leading him downstairs. There's an enormous library down there, and a room off to the side-- her laboratory, clean and efficient and just covered with all kinds of interesting scientific things.
There's also a very small hippo running around beneath one of the tables. As they do.]
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[ But the #spylife sure does sometimes. ]
I had something of a realisation not too long ago when the riots broke out in the city. These devices — they're better than the old SSR issue radios by miles, but they do keep your hands full when it's best they weren't. Rather gets in the way of work sometimes. Could you help me cobble together something a little less... cumbersome?
[ And conspicuous. ]
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It's my birthday next week.
And I know we don't know each other that well here, but I sort of knew you from my world?
So, I guess what I'm saying is that I'd like it if you could come. Get to know each other?
It's just going to be a dinner party. Food, drinks and music, that sort of thing.
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Naturally, I thought of you. Interested?