[Text, Friday Morning]

[nodavinci]

[The message goes out Friday morning, not too long after Tony gets this e-mail.]

Pepper's out of commission. If you had business arrangements, get in touch.

[Private to Piper]

You're in charge of Callahan's for the foreseeable future. Get in touch, we'll allocate funds for supplies, staff, and any further reno work you need.

[Private to Kaylee and Inara]

I have Pepper's files on your planning sessions. Come by the apartment and pick them up.

Comments

[private | text]

[nodavinci]

Planning some distance tests on the transporter. I could use a guinea pig.

[For once, this isn't deliberate misinterpretation - hyperfocusing on a particular engineering problem is just one of the terribly unhealthy ways in which he copes.]

[private | text]

[galacticheroine]

[Shepard gets that. She throws herself obsessively into work when she's trying to cope with stuff, too.]

I can do that. I make a hell of a guinea pig.

[private | text]

[nodavinci]

Swing by the ship when you're off shift. We'll get the failsafes set up.

[private | text]

[galacticheroine]

Sure thing. I get off in a few hours, I'll be by then.

[private | text]

[nodavinci]

Roger that.