[ An automated voice speaks because someone hasn't bothered to set up a proper voicemail. The only part in her voice is her name. ] You have reached Agent Texas. Leave a message at the tone.
And I heard from Aral that you're supposed to supply things like medical. So I made sure he knew to keep an eye out for an android-specialist to have on call. You're welcome to join him.
[ Miles hesitates. Then, over the link, he gently unfolds a shy sense of fondness and joy and gratitude. And pride as well - for all that he would have preferred his younger self not have done something so important on a whim, he can't argue with the results. ]
[ Her surprise is evident at that slow wave of emotion. Was it really that simple? She's smiling despite herself and while she's not sending anything over their connection, she's keeping it open and strong rather than pulling away. ]
[ He can still sense that is open, which is all he needs. Gregor's the only one he really wants blasted open all the time; the rest are at varying levels of closed. ]
[ She doesn't intend to keep it open, not unless he comes knocking or it becomes a necessity, but the occasional low-level burst doesn't hurt. At least then she can make sure he's still up and moving when she's not there. ]
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You going to share the first drink with me when I get my uniform?
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And I heard from Aral that you're supposed to supply things like medical. So I made sure he knew to keep an eye out for an android-specialist to have on call. You're welcome to join him.
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... Ah, I'll do that as well. There must be someone.
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And I'd appreciate it. I've been lucky so far, but if things start heating up, I'd rather know now who to call for repairs.
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Anything else I need to know before I start my first day as an armswoman?
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Thank you.
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You don't need to.
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Even so.
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I'll see you at work tomorrow.
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See you tomorrow, Armswoman Tex.