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[not_a_redshirt]

Aw, look. Two CTU agents in one post, bonding over a computer.

Well. Adam is playing a game that, as per usual, involves blowing shit up. Castle is hanging over his shoulder waiting for a turn and looking a little distracted.

Come bother either or both! Just don't make Adam lose his game.

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[halls_of_mandos]

Námo does not know Adam.

But he is looking for the distracted Lee.

He stands a few respectful feet away from the duo.

"Good evening," he greets quietly.

[not_a_redshirt]

Lee startles. Adam does not actually notice Namo's presence.

He turns around, leaving Adam to the explosions. "...Hey."

[halls_of_mandos]

He shifts a little nervously, but does not look away from Lee's eyes.

"Are you well?" he asks politely.

[not_a_redshirt]

The chilly-seeming politeness puts him briefly in mind of Andres calling him 'Agent Castle.'

"Doing all right." His arms are crossed as if he's cold.

[gorlim]

COMPUTER.

Lee has the COMPUTER.

...and some other guy.

But, COMPUTER.

This? Is instantly awesome. And a good way to attract certain brothers who think Minesweeper is the most amazing discovery since Arda.

Thus there is a Gorlim hovering twiggily behind Adam's head and watching things blow up with wide eyes.

[not_a_redshirt]

Lee glances over at Gorlim and smirks, tugging at his brother's hair with a silent 'shhhh' gesture.

Adam's little spaceship gets killed off anyway. "Damn it."

[gorlim]

"Awww, it died," he says, toppling into Lee as his hair gets tugged.

This is mostly on purpose.

"Who's he?" he asks, poking the back of Adam's head.

[teh_data_fork]

"Ow," Adam whines, rubbing the back of his head and irritated at the loss of his game. "Who are you?"

Lee glances between them, not about to make any introductions himself. This is fun to watch. He ruffles Gorlim's hair again.