Sooo...Meet-y

[cityship]

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their number. After the recent revelation, many of them were even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Brainiac 5 and Sensor were set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

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[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

She gave him a bland look, as if to say 'do I look like I'm fucking kidding?' but gave him all of the next sixty seconds to pull himself together. If he wanted to freak out he could do it later when she didn't have to watch.

Or he could go bother Batou.

: Afraid not. There's the off-chance that they're lying, but the version of events we've been given makes as much sense as anything else. :

[hawkeyed-killer.livejournal.com]

For some inexplicable reason, Saito didn't find that reassuring, but it was hardly important enough to argue about. She had to find it as ridiculous as he did, and she was a lot less patient.

: Fine. Can we get maintenance around here? : His cybernetics weren't as finicky as hers or Batou's, and they certainly weren't as vital, but he didn't like the idea of gradually losing half his field of vision and use of his arm, either.

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

: Something like that. There's a few specialists. :

And that was not a reassuring tone.

: Leon Kennedy can be trusted, mostly. If you have a choice, ask for someone calling himself 'Brainiac 5 (http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/81019868/16950195),' as ridiculous as that sounds. Doctor Luis Sera (http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/89571446/17435348) helped me with some recent repairs, on Kennedy's recommendation. : (http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/48253053/7586015) ()

[hawkeyed-killer.livejournal.com]

...That second one was green.

He just wasn't going to ask.

: Understood. : Saito stored their names and images in his cyberbrain. It was like committing them to memory, if one's memory were a computer.

Now the important question. : Where's the range? :

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

: Sensoriums. There should be a map in the ring you were given. Just tell it what you want. :

Because giving directions and providing warnings were for people who gave a damn. Motoko closed the connection between them, and suddenly the cable was just so much awkward rope tying the two together at the neck.

[hawkeyed-killer.livejournal.com]

He got the message, and unplugged the cable, offering it back to her so she could retract it. "Nice to be working with you again, Major." It was even mostly the truth.