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Jan 23, 2006 09:04

Tuesday evening, the day before Hank and Catherine's wedding ( Read more... )

gil grissom, lt. naraht, barry allen, hank mccoy, guppy sandhu

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inquisitivehero January 23 2006, 16:13:45 UTC
Hank smiles as he knocks, somewhat nervous, but bouncy.

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lt_naraht January 23 2006, 16:27:15 UTC
The door is opened by a Horta in a green visor.

"Well, if it isn't the Guest of Honor!"

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inquisitivehero January 23 2006, 16:30:23 UTC
Hank chuckles as he sees the get-up Naraht is in.

"An intriguingly variation of traditional head-adornment, my hatchmate. Very fetching on you."

He grins.

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lt_naraht January 23 2006, 16:37:24 UTC
Naraht quivers all over with amusement.

"A gift from Bar. I suppose it can also double as a snack-tray for you carbon-based folks."

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inquisitivehero January 23 2006, 16:40:05 UTC
Hank chuckles.

"Sounds like a serendipitous situation then. And how are you, Iohor?"

He grins.

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lt_naraht January 23 2006, 16:51:04 UTC
"Doing great," he says, excitedly. "And this is before I start tucking into the graphite. I may be insufferable by the time the party's over.

"How about you? Winged arthopods in your GI tract?"

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inquisitivehero January 23 2006, 16:53:43 UTC
He chuckles.

"Whatever works."

Then he nods, eyes clistening.

"Indubitably. Far too many too count. This is the most glorious and terrifying thing I have ever done."

And remembering his life, that is saying a lot.

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