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Simon Tam (can_swear) wrote in silverage,

It was on the tip of his tongue to point out he didn't want work here, he just wanted to go home, but that seemed to be like beating a dead horse at this point. "I have copies in my bag," he said. "I don't ... think it will matter. The dates are so far ... and the locations aren't ..." Simon frowned. "They're from Osiris, and I don't think they'd mean anything, here. But I have them. For what it's worth."

More magic. Future magic, this time. "Can his ship leave here?" Simon asked, brows elevated. He didn't think it could; why would the man still be here if that was the case? He wondered if Kaylee was here, if she could fix the ship so it could leave. It wouldn't do any good, he guessed, being so far in the past, but anything to step outside the cage.

"So where do you stay now?" He asked as he glanced over to her. "If ... not in the center?"