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A couple of questions.

How good are the medical facilities at the hospital?

Who here can hold their breath a damn long time and help me have a look around the ship? [It's for more medical supplies]

[Private to Charles | Audio]

Loan me your brain for a minute. I have an idea I'd like to share. [And he's too paranoid to share everything over the network.]

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[ What up, there's a gentle presence at the edge of your brain, Kay. Kind of like someone knocking on the door. ]

[Which he mentally reacts to with all the elegance of someone getting a cold dog nose to a bare patch of skin. He recovers quickly, though.]

I want to find a way to help the kid survive, or others that might leave the dome. But I'd need to find a willing- [There's an alien concept here. Something like "advanced human" and "posthuman"] -to offer some blood with heightened immunities.

[And he figures Charles would be more respectful of their position.]

I don't believe my blood has anything of the kind... how is it I can help, exactly?

[ It's not quite in those words; more of a nudging, a tell me more, with a little edge of exasperation. C'mon, he wasn't even trying to startle you. And you asked for it, anyway. ]

[He knows. He's not upset, just wasn't thinking that particular direction.]

Can you ask around about finding a few- [that concept again] -that do have it? I know they exist here. [He just doesn't know who and precisely to what extent. Sma and Rhade he vaguely knows of. He's sure there there are others that don't want to come forward.]

To be honest, I'm not sure what to ask either, though I can certainly contact the two of them. Diziet I know; Rhade, I don't believe I do.

I can't really... generally scan for it, though I may be able to scan individuals.

You'd probably be the safest one to ask outright who does what. But I have something that I can pass onto you that might help.

Do tell.

[He sends the image of an old diner- the one where Shepard met Rhade and Dylan. And thinks idea he needs to meet him in person. If not there? Then somewhere.]

[ He'll be there soon. ]

[He's sitting on one of the old stools, something that looks like a ring sitting on the counter next to him as he flicks through notes he's been taking.]

[ He slips in quietly, with the unobtrusive attitude of a practiced drifter. ]

Agent K. Hello.

[ Slips onto the stool next to him. ]

So I assume you had a discussion with our Dome-born friend.

Not yet. [He admits.] Have you spoken with him? Poor kid was sent through the ringer. I wanna give him a little bit of hope before I do anything else.

Spoken with, and... well.

[ He taps his temple. He had a look inside. ]

Turns out the Dome isn't half so lovely as it looks.

Didn't guess that it was. What's going on in there?

[He picks up the ring and turns it in his fingers, thinking about the domes.]

He thought he'd find people out here. Family, friends, people who disappeared. A resistance.

And frankly, I'm surprised there isn't more of one. The news is controlled, the population is controlled, people who think about the outside are found and disposed of. The government is a totalitarian nightmare.

They probably don't live long enough to spread much of a word. Hence the masks.

[He thinks about it, before putting the ring down.] Litmus Chronograph. If you touch the bottom side against someone, even through cloths or a layer of disguise it can tell whether the individual is homo sapiens sapiens. If they are, the grid on the ring will be blue. If they're not, it'll be red.

...I think we have enough technology that if we can find the right meta-humans, we can give him a boost until a definite cure can be found. I want to know more about that government, and where he got out.

[ Charles picks it up, and, after a brief pause, touches it to his own skin.

Red. ]

Well, that decides that.

[ Is that a hint of disappointment in his tone? ]

Don't sound so down. Everybody's gotta evolve sometime. [He pulls out his notepad.] Thing is, if this works, the Authorities might be interested in knowing who it was I used for it. I can wipe my memories, easy, but I'd rather give them as few resources as possible.

[Meaning if Charles found the people with the immunities and got the samples, Kay wouldn't have to know who precisely they were. No amount of mind-reading or torture (not that torture would work anyway) would drag it out of him.]

Everyone's got to grow up sometime, doesn't make that a good thing either.

[ He studies Kay, carefully, and then nods, slipping the ring into a pocket. ]

I understand.

What's it like back where you're from? [He has to ask, because it seems like sometimes Charles isn't happy to have what he has.]

Bad.

[ The first word, the first association that comes to mind. Charles winces; there's little in the state of the world that he can't trace back to him. What he's done. Him, or Erik, or overwhelming movements that the two of them began, like avalanches from a few stray snowballs. ]

Though I suppose my life isn't ... typical. Even for where I'm from. Why do you ask?

No reason. [He says it idly as he picks up a glass and looks at it.] Seems like you're a guy that's spent most of his life on the outside lookin' in.

And the top looking down.

-- ah. That sounded less astonishingly egotistical in my head.

No, I get it. The idea people are missin' out on something. [He put the glass down.]

Just asked because it looks like it's hard on you.

[ He's silent a moment. ]

Not that long ago, I discovered that by my actions, I saved millions of lives. Literally millions, by a clear and direct count. I found that by sacrificing the course of my life, the world changed utterly. I've always felt that I caused myself misery and caused the world misery by what I've done, that my life was difficult because I did terrible things.

Now I've learned it was just -- difficult. That maybe I didn't deserve to be as badly wounded as I am. And I'll be honest with you: I dont know where to go from there.

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