2.12 - Voice + Spam

[breakingmyheart]

[Private to Erik]

I've been in a coma for about four days.

I…I'm aware it could have been much longer, given how long it's been since we last talked.

I hope you're alright.

[The sentiment of someone who doesn't necessarily expect a response.]

[Open Spam]

[The walk from the door of her cabin to the door of the engine room is very short, but lately she's started to feel terribly agoraphobic on the walk between those rooms, as if the world might suddenly open up completely and leave her stranded in a huge, inescapable void.

If that's unpleasant then the walk up to the library is a nightmare, but her insomnia isn't going away and God knows she needs something to fill the hours. Still, she walks the programming and linguistics sections in a bit of a daze, eyeing the shelves and reading spines without taking much in.]

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Re: [Library Spam]

[breakingmyheart]

Oh - thank you, Coordinator. [She accepts the books, tucking one under her arm.] It's just to pass the time, really. I've been working on it since I was Rinzler's Warden, it was a...therapeutic environment, for him, given his provenance. Over time it's become a bit of a hobby and the more complex it gets the more complications I run into.

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[timesbureaucrat]

Ah. Yes, I was researching it while Agent Kay was CLU's warden, for similar reasons, although I was using my knowledge of the Gallifreyan Matrix as a baseline. Under other circumstances, I would share my notes, but my project didn't go as planned and afterwards I had all the notes destroyed.

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[breakingmyheart]

[She nods her understanding. When things go wrong on the Barge, they go wrong; she's enough personal experience of that to know to leave well alone.]

Do you have anything underway at the moment? If I can ask.

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[timesbureaucrat]

[He's grateful that she didn't ask. He didn't want to have to explain Pandora to her.]

Primarily just my long-term research and engineering project. I'm trying to find a way to get temporal technology to work properly here, but the Barge renders chronons erratic. Finding a way to control them safely has proved to be difficult.

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[breakingmyheart]

[She goes still for a moment.]

I did some research a couple of years ago, on using a time lock I developed as a protection against the floods. The simulations I ran all ended badly. Catastrophically, in some cases.

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[timesbureaucrat]

Yes, I haven't been able to account for the erratic chronon movements yet. But I'm sure given enough time I can make it work. [Bit of a weak Time Lord joke in there.]

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[breakingmyheart]

[She smiles mostly at the novelty of Narvin using a pun.]

You might want to consider using the CTS as a testing ground, if it gets that far. It seems to be the closest thing we have to a completely sealed environment.

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[timesbureaucrat]

[It doesn't happen often.]

Hm. That's not a bad idea. I'm no where near testing phase yet, but when I am I plan to take all reasonable precautions possible. Failed time experiments can so get very messy. [His last failure resulted in an inhabited planet aging to death. He doesn't want to do that again.]

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[breakingmyheart]

[She nods. Manipulating the Rift and summoning a gigantic demonic entity hadn't been Torchwood's finest hour; nor had her extremely non-simulated time lock misadventure on the Barge.]

Still, if all else fails you could blame it on the Admiral, he seems to be above that sort of thing anyway.

[Rather gallows humour but she wouldn't think for a second it's not all true.]

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[timesbureaucrat]

[He huffs a single laugh. He appreciates dark humour.]

It would be nice for him to be useful for a change, if only as an alibi.

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[breakingmyheart]

Half the floods could be science experiments gone awry as it is, if not for the Admiral's anouncements. And maybe even then.

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[timesbureaucrat]

So he's possibly not only a poor driver but an incompetent experimenter. I do sometimes wonder if we're just rats in a proverbial maze of the Admiral's making.