"No conspiracy I can see," she says, swiveling in her seat so she can lean one arm on the bar, uncross and re-cross her legs. She's not delighted about being dragged out of her own time and place -- again -- but it's not so bad, here, and if she really is stuck, well --
Either Bab's'll figure out a way to come get her, or she'll just have to start all over. Again. Which is a tiring thought, but not one that's gonna keep her down for long. "Mind, I'm not exactly thrilled to be used to prove a point: I got a life and a job back home and this is gonna be hell to explain to my friends -- but it could be worse. Nobody's even pointed a gun at me."
Her smile is sparkling, all good fun and teasing. "'Cept you, Captain. Anyway, here's what I know: you're right about it bein' a spaceship. We're currently aboard the USS Enterprise, commanded by Captain Jean-Luc Picard, which is seems some folks know and others have never heard of."
She peers at him over the brim of her martini glass. "Sound familiar to you?"
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Either Bab's'll figure out a way to come get her, or she'll just have to start all over. Again. Which is a tiring thought, but not one that's gonna keep her down for long. "Mind, I'm not exactly thrilled to be used to prove a point: I got a life and a job back home and this is gonna be hell to explain to my friends -- but it could be worse. Nobody's even pointed a gun at me."
Her smile is sparkling, all good fun and teasing. "'Cept you, Captain. Anyway, here's what I know: you're right about it bein' a spaceship. We're currently aboard the USS Enterprise, commanded by Captain Jean-Luc Picard, which is seems some folks know and others have never heard of."
She peers at him over the brim of her martini glass. "Sound familiar to you?"