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[not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com]

Bonnie walked in clutching a clipboard that she was checking off as she went. Funding is a go, approval is a go, there were still things left to do, and she'd left all her dynamics books here. And her laptop. So she was there to do ... a lot of stuff, not all of them related to work, thank heavens.

She and her clipboard took a place at the bar, pencil sketching out possible hydraulics systems.

Comments

[not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com]

"Nnnot yet, no. The plane? Yeah. You? Not quite."

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

"He'll probably appreciate that."

[not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com]

"He's an AI." And to her, that made him... almost automatically 'good people.'

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

"He's the first one I've met and like. Of course, he's also the only one I've met that didn't try to kill me..."

[not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com]

"Kitt wouldn't try to kill you. And as long as you didn't hurt him or hit on me, Karr wouldn't try to kill you, either."

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

"No hitting on you. Got it. He's protective, huh?"

[not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com]

"Well, he's got a reason to. His life is tied to mine." And she shrugged.