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Dr. Cheung's at a funeral all day, so Linya decides to go up to London and see if Miles is out of his Mood.
Security has decided to be deeply unhelpful today. She is currently showing them various forms of ID and repeating in a slow, patient voice that she has been here before, there is not more than one of her, and she promises she is not there to assassinate her husband or whatever fool thing has them skittish today. Perhaps she shouldn't drop in while the captain's missing; it seems to make them worse. But she got in before while he was missing...
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spacetobreathe
"Yes, sir," says Elli, and she goes off to order Dendarii around on these errands.
isthisart
Linya's pen is turned up in short order and returned to her, necklace and all.
She hesitates, then decides not to exacerbate the cracks in Miles's cover. "Call me," she murmurs to him under her breath, and she goes out the open garage door to find out where she is and how to get somewhere she'd rather be.
She hesitates, then decides not to exacerbate the cracks in Miles's cover. "Call me," she murmurs to him under her breath, and she goes out the open garage door to find out where she is and how to get somewhere she'd rather be.
middlingalong
Meanwhile at the embassy, Ivan, all unawares, is sitting with Mark and picking his way through the day's statistical discrepancy-checking.
"Sylveth broke it off," he mentions morosely. "How is it that I only know how to get girls in the first place and you're the one who figured out how to keep one?"
"Sylveth broke it off," he mentions morosely. "How is it that I only know how to get girls in the first place and you're the one who figured out how to keep one?"
thisvorlunatic
"Having a scarcer supply gives me greater motivation to hang on for dear life," he suggests.
middlingalong
"Can't be it," says Ivan. "I don't believe for a second she likes you 'cause you're clingy. You aren't even."
thisvorlunatic
"Well, that's just it. She doesn't like clingy, therefore I am not clingy."
middlingalong
Ivan snorts. "Right, but at some point in there you had to figure out what she liked and do it right on the first try. Meanwhile I thought Sylveth liked me but apparently not enough to suffer her weirdly political friends' opinions about Barrayaran culture. Do I seem like a patriarchal misogynist to you, Miles? Me personally, I mean."
middlingalong
"I don't think so either, but. I'd say it was easier back home but it's not like I've got a long-term girlfriend waiting for me there, is it, or there'd've been no Sylveth in the first place. How is Linyabel anyway?"
thisvorlunatic
"Elsewhere. Buttering up her neuroscientist, at last word. He sure takes a lot of buttering."
thisvorlunatic
"Cannibalism is frowned upon in most jurisdictions, Ivan, even if you bake them first."
middlingalong
Ivan giggles. "What's she even going to do with him if she hauls him to Komarr?"
thisvorlunatic
"Neuro...science? I honestly wasn't completely clear. But besides the holo-pens I think her main research interest is life extension, so he's probably related to that."
thisvorlunatic
"Well, it's not literally because she is married to a mere heirloom human, I just happen to be a particularly relevant example. She wants life extension for everyone."
thisvorlunatic
"It's not like she proposes to grow everyone Jacksonian body transplants. Is neuroscience just creepy by itself, without any attached details?"
middlingalong
"I don't suppose that, I don't know, those scans they do to see if you've cracked, are particularly creepy by themselves? But the kind that could make you live longer maybe."
thisvorlunatic
"Well, let's see... what about better research into the effects of cryopreservation on brains, preventing the glitching you sometimes get on revivals? That's life-extending, sort of, in some circumstances, and I don't think it's that creepy."
middlingalong
"Maybe I'll ask her. Sometime when I've got half an hour to kill waiting for her to be done answering me."