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straightontilmorningJim's learned several nifty things about her PINpoint while she was confined to quarters. One is that yes, she could program in coordinates for transportation, and managed to test it on a few inanimate objects with 100% success rate. She wasn't sure yet if she wanted to use it on herself - she didn't have anything against transporters, unlike Bones, but she wasn't sure she trusted it solely to a device she could hold in the palm of her hand.
Another was that, in addition to sending text communication to other PINpoints, you could send cartoon faces for emphasis of emotions. After an hour of lying on her bed staring at the ceiling ensuing a dream - she refused to consider them nightmares, just slightly troubling constructs of her mind that sometimes wouldn't go away afterwards - after that, she found herself reaching for her PINpoint and selecting an appropriately hopeful, sad, and above all pathetic face to send to Bones with her text.
Pax?
Luckily, it was morning already for Bones' shift, or that might have hurt her case more than helped it.
Another was that, in addition to sending text communication to other PINpoints, you could send cartoon faces for emphasis of emotions. After an hour of lying on her bed staring at the ceiling ensuing a dream - she refused to consider them nightmares, just slightly troubling constructs of her mind that sometimes wouldn't go away afterwards - after that, she found herself reaching for her PINpoint and selecting an appropriately hopeful, sad, and above all pathetic face to send to Bones with her text.
Pax?
Luckily, it was morning already for Bones' shift, or that might have hurt her case more than helped it.
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Date: 2009-09-27 02:11 am (UTC)If he wanted to think so, then that was fine by her.
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Date: 2009-09-27 02:50 am (UTC)Admittedly, the mantra was starting to take on a new dimension of flatness, because it was starting to be just that: a set of words that, frankly, neither of them really believed.
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Date: 2009-09-27 06:44 pm (UTC)"I know," she repeated.
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Date: 2009-09-27 07:17 pm (UTC)Her steak was almost gone. She glanced at Bones' meal with a look that could only be described as mischievous. "How's your soup?"
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Date: 2009-09-29 04:50 pm (UTC)But was she offering to trade? Noooooo.
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Date: 2009-09-29 05:05 pm (UTC)Fffff, he'd have to do better than that to get a smile. Bones, Bones, Bones.
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