If I hadn't been at the conference myself I wouldn't have believed it. My paper had caused such a stir - thankfully it was nothing like the time that Dr Bodet suggested that plasma burns could be as effectively treated with homeopathy, god knows I don't need to see that kind of in-fighting again, but it wasn't quite received in the way I
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"I'm Ace. It's nice to meet you."
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"Dr. Julian Bashir." I reply, taking her hand. "And you, Ace. I arrived, for lack of a better word, about an hour ago."
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"Or coffee. I know someone who makes the best." She shoved her hair back out of her face with a hand, swinging her jacket to hang over her arm.
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I'm feeling a little uncertain of my surroundings, but I'm fairly confident that the crew on the station are going to figure out where I am and how to rescue me. What I dont know is how long I might be here before they do. It's entirely possible that time moves differently here, who knows how much time has passed in the real world? They could beam me up any moment.
"Where are you from, Ace?"
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"Perivale - in England, mostly. Some other places. You?"
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"England originally, but I've been living on Deep Space 9. 'Here and there' sounds like it might have a bit of a story attached."
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"'s called a TARDIS."
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"Through time as well? We have only managed the space part, so far. Well, there have been a few occasions a ship or crew has accidentally travelled in time, and people from the future have popped up now and again of course. I suppose the more approriate question for you then would be when are you from?"
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She turned to look back at him. "You?" The Compound was in sight now, and Ace was already looking forward to Ianto's coffee.
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"I'm from twenty-fourth." I pause for a moment, realising I am going to have to ask a question that I maybe don't actually want the answer to. "Is this island out of time? What year is it here?"
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"I think some good coffee is absolutely in order."
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She closed her eyes and inhaled as the pure scent wafted through the kitchen, and smiled over her shoulder. "So. What should I call you?"
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