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So, the hostages had been rescued successfully and were recovering. The crew members affected by the clock were back to their proper age.
Sherry was back to her proper age. Something which was both a great relief and tremendously heartbreaking at the same time. He was glad she was back to being his little linefacer, but getting a chance to see her when she was so small, during all the years of her life that he hadn't been a part of.
At least he took plenty of pictures.
Though, while a couple of problems were solved, there were still plenty more to deal with. The map; whether or not the GIA set them up at NiSaris; the Ohm; replacing repodded personnel... Though he was taking a break from that now. Or was trying to, at least. Not an easy thing to do with a ton of stuff weighing on his mind.
To help clear his mind, he went down to the City (which reminded him, at some point, he needed suggest to the Council that they actually give the City a name), and at the moment was hanging upside down from a tall fence doing one sit up after another. He wasn't out of shape, still barely having an ounce of fat on him, and by no means rusty, but the rescue mission had made him realize he had been out of the field and behind a desk for too long. Being some distant, hands off executive wasn't his style. And whatever was about to come their way next, he'd need to be at his best to help.
Sherry was back to her proper age. Something which was both a great relief and tremendously heartbreaking at the same time. He was glad she was back to being his little linefacer, but getting a chance to see her when she was so small, during all the years of her life that he hadn't been a part of.
At least he took plenty of pictures.
Though, while a couple of problems were solved, there were still plenty more to deal with. The map; whether or not the GIA set them up at NiSaris; the Ohm; replacing repodded personnel... Though he was taking a break from that now. Or was trying to, at least. Not an easy thing to do with a ton of stuff weighing on his mind.
To help clear his mind, he went down to the City (which reminded him, at some point, he needed suggest to the Council that they actually give the City a name), and at the moment was hanging upside down from a tall fence doing one sit up after another. He wasn't out of shape, still barely having an ounce of fat on him, and by no means rusty, but the rescue mission had made him realize he had been out of the field and behind a desk for too long. Being some distant, hands off executive wasn't his style. And whatever was about to come their way next, he'd need to be at his best to help.
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Doc waved, his stance relaxed, expression fixed in a smile that came through in his eyes...
"Not that you look tired or anything, just curious."
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"Well, there's a face... mask that I haven't seen in ages. Welcome back, Doctor."
Leon would fix the whole hanging-upside down thing, but he had a feeling that it wouldn't terribly bother the doctor much.
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The Doc gave Leon a quick look head to toe. Even when there was no reason for it he couldn't quite stifle his instinct to check people for injuries.
"How have you been keeping?"
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Then he found Leon doing situps dangling from a fence for an extra dose of surreal.
"Hey, Leon? Have you seen Rory Williams? Uh, slightly shorter than me, older, big schnoz? Possibly was running off to punch Lex Luthor in the face?"
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"...wasn't everyone supposed to have been returned to normal by now?"
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Because of the aforementioned Lex-punching.
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Especially that picture Paco had taken of her discovering neat foods like tacos.
He had said there were songs about the tacos and tomatoes. (She had a sinking sensation that she would never be able to live that down.)She'd just rounded the corner when she saw her father working hard and stopped in her tracks. Well, it looked like she'd have to find another place to hide the evidence of her ever being little or cute.
"How many is that, Dad?"
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"450," was his answer. Its not like abs like his grew on trees, you know.
"What are you up to?" Yes, he was going to have a normal conversation with her while he was hanging upside down. Deal with it.
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"Going to find my hiding spots in the city. And maybe find Kon." So that her proxy brother could burn the evidence of the photos up. "You picked a really weird place to do exercises from, Dad."
Seriously, Leon. Who did sit ups hanging over a fence? Who?
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Luis' arm was still in a hefty bandage, but it seemed that Faiza had finally had mercy on him and released him from his leg restraint in the med bay. He leaned against the side of the fence.
"You'll just have to convince me to show you sometime, clearly."
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"I'm sure you did that all the time to impress the women." He believes you Luis. Really.
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"Took a break from all the paperwork?" At least Lash assumed there was a lot of forms to fill out, having been a Commanding Officer once herself (but she always managed to get someone else to do it for her, as it was too boring.)
"I haven't seen you around here much. Or...at all actually! At least when I am. Any particular reason?" Hopefully a monster had escaped somewhere. Barely a full adult again and she already wanted in on some new action.
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"I'm a very busy guy, usually. I don't exactly have a whole lot of time to get out and mingle."
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aergaeth best icon.
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Of course, wearing full armor literally everywhere tended to be quite a workout itself over time. Not as bad as most people thought, of course, and the fact that this particular suit wasn't forged out of metals as plebeian as iron... but still.
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"Never understood what?"
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She jogged around a corner and saw the Captain, waving as she trotted over. "Afternoon, Captain," she said, and then took a moment to lean against the fence and get her breath back.
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"General."
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My kingdom for an edit button
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"I'm sure the kids wouldn't mind sharing."
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"Considering how many kids have been running around this ship recently, with the exception of our own, I think I'll avoid the lot of them for a while."
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The twenty-something Ranger waved to Leon. "Hi there, Captain."
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"Mr. Brooks," he greeted him.
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"Hey there, Captain!" Jr. called, staring up at him as he stood a few feet away from the fence.
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Well, no, Leon wasn't going to be like that. He liked kids. Except when he had to take them on missions that involved killing people for being obscenely stupid.
"Mr. Kukai."
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So that was why he was approaching the Captain of the ship to make an apology. Since it all had ended, he'd been running various situations through his head to be possible ways things could have changed. "E-Excuse me, sir," he started, rather formally. "If I could have a moment of your time? I can try again later if you're not interested right now," he finished. Again, his perpetual adolescence made this whole situation seem so much worse than it actually was.
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"Dr. Henderson."
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