[That message, Albert. Do you live in the kitchens?
Jehan has gotten a bit better about this device and has finally taken it out to use it in a proper way! Contact. So, biting the bullet and using it for the first time to speak to someone without being prompted to, he starts--]
Albert? I was wondering, if you were not so busy, if I could have a word?
[A soft laugh. He couldn't exactly insist on someone's help! But the enthusiasm eased him.]
I was thinking to make a map, for passengers. Of the different flowers on the first floor oxygen garden, and where to find them. It would take a great deal of time but it might be very useful.
Wandering is lovely and one needn't always know where they are going; but sometimes knowing the roses from the lilies is a good sort of thing.
Oh! Well. Neither am I. [He admits, though maybe he's a bit closer to it than Albert. Still--]
It will give us something to do, won't it? We spend enough time there as it is. I'm sure all of the flowers are achieved somewhere and we may look them up... and only imagine! I bet there is flora we have never even heard of before. Nature is always more impressive than science-- only, don't tell Combeferre that I've said so-- and if the science on this vessel is so incredible, than the life on it surely is moreso.
Do I have you convinced, or need I prattle more?
[A sign that you're really his friend, Albert! He monologued at you.]
Woe to he who incites your loquacious rage, my friend. [Impudent fool-- ouch! Those are some fighting words.]
Although, speaking of fools-- would you be willing to show me your pizza, any time soon? I'm terribly curious and if left to my own devices with it, I anticipate my efforts will look strictly silly.
[Voice]
Jehan has gotten a bit better about this device and has finally taken it out to use it in a proper way! Contact. So, biting the bullet and using it for the first time to speak to someone without being prompted to, he starts--]
Albert? I was wondering, if you were not so busy, if I could have a word?
[Voice]
Jehan! I'm not busy at all. My day is significantly improved for hearing from you! Tell me, what's the matter?
[Voice]
Nothing is the matter, but... I have got it into my head to do a little project, one that perhaps you'd be willing to help me with?
[Voice]
What kind of project is it?
[Voice]
I was thinking to make a map, for passengers. Of the different flowers on the first floor oxygen garden, and where to find them. It would take a great deal of time but it might be very useful.
Wandering is lovely and one needn't always know where they are going; but sometimes knowing the roses from the lilies is a good sort of thing.
[Voice]
One problem though ... I'm not exactly the world's greatest botanist?
[Voice]
It will give us something to do, won't it? We spend enough time there as it is. I'm sure all of the flowers are achieved somewhere and we may look them up... and only imagine! I bet there is flora we have never even heard of before. Nature is always more impressive than science-- only, don't tell Combeferre that I've said so-- and if the science on this vessel is so incredible, than the life on it surely is moreso.
Do I have you convinced, or need I prattle more?
[A sign that you're really his friend, Albert! He monologued at you.]
[Voice]
How's your handwriting?
[Voice]
My handwriting-? It's tolerable. [Or at least he hopes so, with all of the writing that he does.]
[Voice]
[Voice]
[Chided lightly.
Or not bro, writing is important.]
[Voice]
... But I wouldn't be averse to trying again.
[Voice]
Perhaps your handwriting isn't bad, only... more creative than most.
[Voice]
[ The tone of his voice is clearly joking. ]
[Voice]
Although, speaking of fools-- would you be willing to show me your pizza, any time soon? I'm terribly curious and if left to my own devices with it, I anticipate my efforts will look strictly silly.
[Voice]
[Voice]
Shall I meet you in the kitchens, then?
[Voice]
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[A pause.]
Well, of course you are. Your message did say so.
Soon, then!
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Has he not been in your room? I was going to drop by shortly to check that he's been eating properly. I know how he gets sometimes.
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This is terrible.
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[And its more than apparent that his voice is growing more panicked now.]
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