It looks like we're in the process of losing a lot of people - but at least this time it's for a good reason. I should've said congratulations when it really would have meant something, but, well. [He's been busy brooding. :|] It's always nice to see a graduation.
Does anyone play football? It's something I always wanted to do when [why does it sound like 'when I was a kid' would fit so well here] I was in high school, but I never really got around to it. If there's any interest, I'll ask the Admiral for a football. [And now he sounds thoughtful and kind of distant, like he isn't exactly thinking about this.] It's been years since I threw a football around.
[In fact, the last time he did was with his dad, not long before he died. The distance drops out of his voice, and there's some shifting on his end, like he's shaking himself.] Anyway. Let me know.
[Private to Shego]
...So, how much did we mean, in the CES?
[Private to Bailey]
I know none of it actually happened, but...I would really like to keep up those medical lessons.
[Private to the Admiral]
I'd like a football, please.
[Private to Dick]
[Added after
this] I think I'm gonna go get a drink. Want to come?