Allen Walker (
save_the_souls) wrote2015-10-05 09:45 pm
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driftfleet ♪ IC Contact: Year Two

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Year One
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Anyway, I can stay up with you until your room stops being cold. Or you could always sleep in my quarters, if you really need to sleep.
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lets try talking 4 now, i can come over if i'm nodding off or w/e
so did u find food
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[Allen meanwhile is giving the suggestion way less thought than Clay is. He's shared beds with men plenty of times, it ain't no thing]
Okay.
Not yet. I've been cleaning up the lab. By the way, does the term "Half-life" mean anything to you?
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[YES BUT THEY'RE BOYFRIENDS NOW GOSH.]
uhh
why?
[Because he was about to say yes but, well. He knows the Half-Life video game, but that might not be what Allen's referring to, soooo.]
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Oh. Unusual patient case. They say they have "Half-Life sickness" because their world is dead and [Checking the phrasing and carefully typing] "plutonuclear radioactive".
I've spent half my day going through Dr. Crusher's medical records trying to figure it out, but anything about radioactivity reads like gibberish to me. [Ah the joys of not being from a time and place where nuclear weapons are a thing.]