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Anna ([personal profile] hear_the_voices) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2010-01-29 02:55 pm

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Anna has cake.

This is good.

Anna has a book entitled Fifty Nifty Science Fair Projects.

This is also good.

Anna has a pad for taking notes and writing down Ideas.

This, too, good.

Anna has forgotten to get a pencil.

This is . . . not good.
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Smarter than any other rats I've ever seen."

Nick looks thoughtful for a second, then slides from the chair to the floor.

"I want to ask it something on its level," he explains.
wordofa_sayre: (questioning)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Only fair," he agrees.

The rat, on the other hand, looks a little confused when it returns with a tray bearing two mugs of hot chocolate. Nick gives it a cheerful smile.

"Er, hello -- do you understand me?"
wordofa_sayre: (but is it science?)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Great!"

Nick takes the other mug, then holds out a hand as if to stop the rat from fleeing.

"Can you speak? In a language I can understand? Or write, maybe? I'd love to ask you some questions."
wordofa_sayre: (Default)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I've got something, I'm sure I do - I was going to be writing Sam a letter anyway, so--"

Nick digs in his pockets, looking for something that resembles a writing instrument.

A desperate rodent might be able to flee about now, if it were so inclined.
wordofa_sayre: (Default)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Nick looks disappointed.

"... I guess he didn't want to answer questions."
wordofa_sayre: (sideways smile)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"True. Well, maybe he'll come back on break. I'll just wait a bit."

He shows no indication of getting up, and grins up at Anna.

"He'll have to collect the tab sometime, anyway."
wordofa_sayre: (outside looking up)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"The..."

Nick stares at the tab board for several long seconds.

"That's amazing," he finally breathes. His eyes are alight. "There's so much new here to find out about."
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't hurt anyone," he protests-- and then breaks off with a strangled noise, and eyes her.

"I'm not sure you should be talking about... well, that."
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Right, then."

Time for a subject change! Or at least in part...

"Who made them? The rules, I mean. Who owns the place, do you know?"
wordofa_sayre: (sideways smile)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"At least they'd be easier to talk to than the rats," Nick teases.
wordofa_sayre: (slightly sheepish)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Converse with, then," he says, unworried.
wordofa_sayre: (slightly sheepish)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly," Nick says, grinning. "Like we're doing now."
wordofa_sayre: (slightly sheepish)

[personal profile] wordofa_sayre 2010-01-30 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
"So we are," he agrees, and takes a drink of his own.