Hadriel IC Contact.

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[If you think a time-traveller wants to deal with voicemail you would be very much mistaken; her mailbox is intentionally full at all times with dummy messages. But you can reach her directly if she's answering the phone at that point in time...]

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[Marian is sure he has no idea what she's doing -- but that doesn't prevent her from shifting sideways to put herself between Lance and the board, obscuring it slightly. Normally her works is littered with bra-ket notation and matrices, but not today -- instead it's more conventional trigonometry, with actual numbers in places.]

Right. [She squints at him a little.] Whatever it is must be important, I suppose.

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[lifetothefullest]

[Normally her stepping in front of the board would just make him more curious, especially since he actually understands trigonometry well enough, but he's too tired to care. He's also too tired to lie convincingly, which is something that even on his best days he's not that great at.]

Yeah.

[Nailed it.]

But I mean, it's not important enough that I can't be there if you don't find someone else.

[But please find someone else.]

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I'm sure I will.

[She repeats, bringing out her phone, and starting to send out a couple messages right away, although still standing in front of the board, only bothering to glance up a couple times. That's Lance's invitation to leave.]

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[lifetothefullest]

[Great, awesome, he will take the opportunity as provided and bail. He feels a little guilty about the whole thing, but it's better this than being completely useless and something happening to the equipment because of that.]