Introductions

Who: Keto, Sean, Sarah Alexander
Where: Keto's Office
When: Time warps near a black hole, so take your pick.
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> Keto just glared at the room and went off with Sean still wearing
> her lab coat.
Sean walked into Keto's office, with the irate doctor following and
muttering under his breath. As he tried (again unsuccessfully) to
slam the automatic door, Keto didn't even have to turn around - his
natural irritability informed him that there was somebody else in his
office.
"Mayer-person," he growled, "If you have opened up my office to the
general public, I will shortly be opening you up for dissection."
"Would I do such a thing?" asked Sean. Keto turned round and shot
a glare towards Sarah, who wasn't paying any attention to the two
men, engrossed as she was in papers and files.
"Yes. Undoubtedly," replied Keto coldly.
"That was a cold tone," said Sean.
"It comes from wearing a laboratory coat and nothing else."
"I meant to ask you about that."
"I meant to flush you out of an airlock. What a pity neither of us
got time."
"WILL YOU TWO SHUT UP!?" yelled Sarah suddenly, standing up, "I am
trying to reverse engineer a machine that was destroyed several years
ago and which it was highly unlikely would ever be invented in the
first place! Now BE quiet, SIT down and LET me work!"
Sean and Keto had fallen silent during this outburst - the first
through a mixture of shame and respect, and the second through sheer
shock. As Sarah sighed angrily and turned back to her work, Keto
blinked.
"Mayer...who is this woman?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot!" exclaimed Sean, "Charlie Keto, meet Sarah
Alexander - Sarah Alexander, meet Charlie Keto."
Neither of the two said a word.
"Well, so happy to have made the introduction," muttered Sean.
"And, Mayer, what is she doing in my medibay?"
"Trying to get some work done!" snapped Sarah.
"She's trying to work out a way to get Trisees back," nodded
Sean, "She was the one who helped him design his machine."
Keto blinked again, then smiled.
"Wait wait wait...you mean to tell me, Miss Alexander, that you're
trying to get Lawrence back?"
"That's right," murmured Sarah.
"And will this process possibly remove both Mayer and Shakespeare?"
"I don't know," sighed Sarah, glaring up, "For some reason I seem
to be having trouble concentrating. But yes, it's a possibility that
we'd have to get rid of..."
"Please tell me any way in which I can help!" said Keto hastily.
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OOC: Next!