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[cryobiological]

[ to be prettified later; in the meantime, this post exists ]

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[cryobiological]

See? I'm not nearly as bad as half the nutjobs on this boat.

Oh, come on. You've got --

[ A curious headtilt, and she leans in a little closer, to peer at him more carefully. ]

You can see, right? Not that it's a problem if you can't.

[notrosecolored]

[ He's blinking a lot behind his glasses - not that she can see that, but it's not a question he expected. He should have. He didn't. He's apparently gotten too used to the barge.

It does mean silence goes on a little long, though. ]

Yes, yes I can see.

[cryobiological]

Hey, you never know. The other guy with the red glasses can't. I don't know if it's a whole Thing or not.

[If she could blush, she probably would be.]

Anything else you need to know?

[notrosecolored]

[ Matt's glasses are red? Okay then. He shakes his head slightly. ]

No. I'll read through the file and see what's there, then we can catch up again.

[cryobiological]

Fine with me. [She's playing it casual, but man, she is anxious about someone reading that thing. She doesn't even know what's in there.] Maybe you can even tell me what it says.

[notrosecolored]

After I've read it, I'll give it to you so you can read it, too. [ It's hers. That's only fair. ]