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ic contact; MoM

Hey, it's Sarah. Leave a message.

Sure you didn't.

[ Smirking, but not pushing it. ]

But yeah, that wouldn't be good.

[ Especially for someone as squeamish as she is. She wouldn't be a great vampire slayer. ]

[ GDI HE SWEARS, he needs to look grouchy for a second before he clears his throat. ]

So no vampires. You aren't from space, right?

[ Because those are obviously the two most important questions to ask. ]

No. I told you, I'm from Canada.

You never know.

Why, have you been to space?

Hey- people here've been, it's not a weirdo question.

People here've got crazy powers and shit.

[ ... Including her, but it's still hard to feel like that is legit. ]

And most people here've come from place that's already got crazy powers and shit.

It's weird to, like- not be weird round these parts.

Yeah, it really is.

And this'd be the part with the going back to the beer and the shitty music and the curling, if Fraser had the remote control. The painfully normal shit.