Rebecca Crane (needmymp3) wrote in marinanova, @ 2016-11-10 02:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | rebecca crane, spencer reid, ton phanan |
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[Closed to Reid]
[The fact that Baby had collected a little dust was a bit unnerving to Rebecca, and giving her a wipe down was long overdue. Piece by piece she hauled her back together and started running diagnostic tests, getting her geared and ready to start handling memory data and synchronization specs. Ghosting over the virtual realty protocols her and Lacus had set up, she modified and rewrote her own paths to better align it with what they needed: and she briefly tested it on herself, a timed session just to see that the rendering was working without delving into anything but a simulated box of a room and her 3d articulated self.
Taking over another apartment on their floor, Rebecca'd dragged in some fizzy drinks and even a few beer for the fridge as well as an assortment of snack foods for her to pick through during this process. Like a hummingbird from panel to panel, she fed herself in quick little bursts of a handful of chips to a piece of buttered toast that was quickly forgotten about on a plate next to her hand. But things were working out.
She dials Reid:] A'ight, we're up and running if you want to drop by.
[Private to Ton]
Hey, Ton? Got a minute? I have something to ask you and believe me, I'll explain it...