Sam, post-party, is lounging on a sofa by the fire. He'd been vaguely smart for the party - no tie of course, but a nice red shirt - but there are one or two buttons missing from the bottom now and he looks entirely relaxed.
He's mildly tipsy - he drank a lot of rum, plus one or two Atlanteans - but functionally so, and is currently amusing
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Maybe she was drawn by the unfamiliar scent of butterbeer. Or--other unfamiliar scents.
She was careful, at least, not to approach Minerva from behind.
Someone here is learning.
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"Hello."
She puts the book aside, because Minerva was brought up to be courteous and well-mannered.
"I'm Minerva."
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And then--
"You can call me Laura."
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"X-23 is an odd title," she observes.
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X tilts her own head, just slightly.
"I am a clone."
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Beat.
"A genetically engineered duplicate of Weapon X."
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"If you don't mind me asking, of course."
Sometimes politeness beats curiosity, but in Milliways it's very rarely one of those times.
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This part is harder to explain.
Eventually--
"A weapon that is also a mutant. And a person."
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Eventually, "I think Laura is a much nicer name."
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Beat.
"Doctor Kinney gave it to me."
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Then--
"X is okay, too."
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"It is not relevant."
Some questions X does not like to answer.
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"Why not?"
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