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[She isn't wrong! There's a sheepish smile that comes to her face as she joins Rosalind, though; it looks as though she'll be having two drinks this afternoon. Maybe once the latte comes up, she can ask for a to-go cup and take it back with her to the office...?]
Not today. It's all been cease and desist letters and copyright claims. I heard one of the associates having what seemed to be an interesting meeting with a divorcing couple, but... I can't say I wanted to know the sordid details of their love affairs.
[She takes a moment to inhale the scent of the hot chocolate before taking a sip.]
What about you? Has anything interesting happened in the labs lately?
[There's a laugh from Kath when Rosalind airs her frustrations with her undergraduates, but when she mentions a man, Kath's eyebrows raise so far they almost disappear into her bangs.]
A man? I have to say, that isn't the sort of thing I would have expected you, of all people, to remember right away.
[Rosalind's married to her work, it seems. Wouldn't a man only be a distraction?]
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Not today. It's all been cease and desist letters and copyright claims. I heard one of the associates having what seemed to be an interesting meeting with a divorcing couple, but... I can't say I wanted to know the sordid details of their love affairs.
[She takes a moment to inhale the scent of the hot chocolate before taking a sip.]
What about you? Has anything interesting happened in the labs lately?
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. . . but the labs aren't where the most interesting things have been happening. I've started regaining memories.
[She says it so primly, so no-nonsense, that it almost makes up for how absurd that sounds.]
More specifically, memories of a man. A man I was, ah, particularly fond of.
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A man? I have to say, that isn't the sort of thing I would have expected you, of all people, to remember right away.
[Rosalind's married to her work, it seems. Wouldn't a man only be a distraction?]