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It is Lucien's first time in space and he's nervous. This is not really the best sign considering that the reason he's going to space is to join Starfleet but presumable his nerves will settle and it will be fine. It's only a six-hour trip anyways. His nerves not particularly settled he sits down for the acceleration to warp, which is completely pointless given the inertial dampeners but it makes him feel better.
Despite all his worrying takeoff goes smoothly-
Now there are a bunch of injured miserable people two of whom start confusedly making out, and a knife, which can be straightforwardly dunked in concrete and taken to a boat to be dumped in the sea! Hurrah! The menace is ended!
Lucien stares wistfully at the people making out for an inappropriate amount of time.
The now-necklaced people who are in relatively good health can come along on the trip to bring the knife to the sea; this group includes the ones who are making out. They pass through a town (well, near a town, the knife itself can't go into the town) on their way to the coast and the happy couple come back with one earring each.
Well, another one of the party congratulates them on their engagement, so maybe that's what it means!
The knife is dropped forty miles out to sea with appropriate finality and they can all go home now. Lucien gets a lot of money.
Yes, definitely. He assumed it was just her contact info, but if there's more he would definitely like to see it.
I don't understand how your artifacts are interacting with each other and it looked like it might be complicated, so I'm leaving this in the department mailbox and you can come find me if you need me later. I try to be a generally benevolent and responsible person and if you would be more comfortable talking to me regularly to tell me all your secrets etcetera we can definitely do that. If the artifacts have combined to make it so you don't want to see me after all that's of course also fine.
- Annie
She has such pretty handwriting. And a name! Annie! It's perfect.
He calls the number.
"Lucien Schulman, I met Annie after I had an accident with some artifacts and she left me her contact information in case I would be more comfortable telling her all my secrets."
"Oh, I can call back later? I don't really have a location she can call right now."
"Okay. Thanks."
He's going to spend the hour looking at the note and repeating 'Annie' under his breath.
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