Re: Tony/Bruce/Morgan
[Laughing.] I wouldn't actually dream of it.
[A few minutes later, she sends a video file to him. It was taken with her iPhone, judging from the quality, but there she is, in the basement of the gardens. It pans first to the exoskeleton that Sam built, and then to the monitor where, true to her word, a doc file is open and there is a microphone visible in front of her.
"Tell them what your name is, in English," she says in slow French.
> My name is Jordan, appears on the screen. It is immediately followed by: > Who are you talking to? The question is repeated in French, Spanish, and German -- the only dictionaries that she uploaded to him.
"A friend. Why don't you talk through the speakers?" She asks.
A web browser quickly opens up and search parameters entered. Youtube is visited first, several files being played all at once, saved, and then Garage band is opened up.
"What the--?"
It takes a few more seconds, the files displaying, cut and then pasted together. When it is played, each word has a different voice.
"I don't have a voice," comes out of the speakers and the doc file is brought up again.
> Will I get a voice soon? I want my own.
At that point, Morgan turns her phone around and gives the camera a raised eyebrow. "See?" The file ends.]