"I did. She does. It's not the same, though, memories a decade out of date and still photos, is it? I can't picture what'd happen if I acted like she was Colonel Beckstead telling me I couldn't have access to ansible communications with the fleet."
Juliet hugs her. "She'd get huffy and tell you that she didn't mean anything by whatever prompted the attitude and that you were a very touchy young lady and maybe she won't bake those cinnamon buns after all," she says. "And she'd get over it in about fifteen minutes and hug you. And bake you cinnamon buns."
[Hey, Aegis,] says Jane, broadcasting to all three members of the conversation (as the newly installed brainphone upgrade informs them), [I think you have one of these at home. He's got a different name and doesn't wear glasses and I wasn't paying a lot of attention so I didn't notice right away but the face matches one in the I.F. personnel database.]
[Rupert Merryweather,] reports Jane. [He's out of work now, since the Battle School system is shutting down, but he worked on getting kids into it through unconventional avenues. Including Aegis, who didn't take standard psych tests and couldn't be read by monitor. And he was also one of the principal people yelling at everyone about not giving her any bullshit.]
"Heh," says Aegis, shaking her head. "My champion. I wonder if Sue's champion is an alt of somebody too."
"That's just what we called certain people commenting in our psych files, when I pulled them. There was one guy - Merryweather - commenting on me, and one different guy commenting on Sue, who were loudly angry at everybody else for mishandling us."
"...You know, I saw a nametag that said Jasper, but then it was followed by Cullen," says Juliet. "Of course, you've got Giles on the one hand and Merryweather on the other."
"Someone say my name?" inquires a vampire, appearing rather suddenly. His nametag does indeed say Jasper Cullen on it and doesn't identify him as belonging to a template.
"My last name, before I started using Cullen," says Jasper. "Why, what's going on?"
"I'd wanna consult Sue first. I wonder if he's done yet," Aegis says, peering around in search of Sue. The door for him she added to her wall still has a bird-activated doorbell of sorts so she can brighten to solicit attention, which is probably less intrusive and more comfortable than brainphoning. Bird?