Not worrying about time is a luxury Adia can't afford, as evidenced when her PINpoint beeps again. "Sorry," she says, looking down at her screen before tucking it away. "It's not so easy to get away from my ship sometimes." It's difficult to explain where you've been when you have nowhere to go but deep space. At least she doesn't have to worry any longer about Cylons questioning her whereabouts.
Poor Lyra! She thanks Viatorus for the roller and swipes it a few times on her blouse and pants. "The orange hairs stand out," she agrees. She doesn't seem to mind, though, handing back the roller with a smile. "Let me know what Isidor thinks of my schematics. A lot of that is negotiable, honestly. It depends on how many researchers we'd like to accommodate at a time."
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Date: 2017-05-09 03:26 pm (UTC)Poor Lyra! She thanks Viatorus for the roller and swipes it a few times on her blouse and pants. "The orange hairs stand out," she agrees. She doesn't seem to mind, though, handing back the roller with a smile. "Let me know what Isidor thinks of my schematics. A lot of that is negotiable, honestly. It depends on how many researchers we'd like to accommodate at a time."