"Merlin's beard, you're kidding me? He's some sort of relative of mine, on Dad's side, I think, then again, with my parents I'm pretty sure I was related to all four founders at one time or another," he joked, clinking his glass with hers and throwing up a hand for another round.
"I start work tomorrow, they've got me working on the strangest things! Like the datapads, and televisions like I never saw back home," he chattered on. "What do they have you doing here? Besides keeping everyone in line, I'm sure." She grinned now, a crooked, toothy smile that he'd always given her in school, especially when she was cross with him. Then he cocked his head, lifted his new shot, and said, "You really are a sight for sore eyes, Evans," before tilting it toward her and taking the shot in one quick drink.
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Date: 2013-01-30 05:42 am (UTC)"I start work tomorrow, they've got me working on the strangest things! Like the datapads, and televisions like I never saw back home," he chattered on. "What do they have you doing here? Besides keeping everyone in line, I'm sure." She grinned now, a crooked, toothy smile that he'd always given her in school, especially when she was cross with him. Then he cocked his head, lifted his new shot, and said, "You really are a sight for sore eyes, Evans," before tilting it toward her and taking the shot in one quick drink.