He sent a wave last night, after the
discussion with Jordie.
Kaylee, ai ren --
I need to ask you a favor. Would you be willing to find some of my old files in the study, sometime in the next day or two? I didn't expect to need them on this trip, but something's come up. It's the set of data solids in the blue case, in the left-hand drawer of the desk.
If you can, and if you could let me know when would be a good time for you, maybe I could meet you to retrieve them?
I love you, and miss you. And hope to see you soon.
-Simon
She responded with a wave naming a date and time; he sent back an acknowledgment, and thanks.
At the designated time, he's in Milliways, sitting at a table with a glass of iced green tea and watching the front door.
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