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[adams1776]

Once again, the city pub has become Milliways for Massachusetts representative John Adams. Unlike last time, though, he's too preoccupied to really care. He just spots an empty seat by the fireplace and pulls a coffee table closer. Unrolling a parchment, he also sets up quill and inkwell and proceeds to start writing.

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[prototype_karr]

KARR's scanner immediately speeds up as he catches sight of Adams. He remebers this human-and more specifically, he remembers how entertaining he could be. Chuckling to himself quietly, he drove over, parking a few feet. "Out of curiosity-what might you be writing?"

[adams1776]

Adams looks over at the wheeled monstrocity and shoots it a withering look.

"I am writing a resolution to Congress on independency," he says finally.

[prototype_karr]

"How many attempts has it been, now?" He remembers hearing about it before, and he's rather nosy.

[adams1776]

He sighs as he scratches out what he just wrote.

"Seven, so far. I can't even get a vote for debate."

[i_martha_adams]

((I have been informed that my AU 1986 Martha Adams should meet John Adams. On the other hand, I would be slow if I did so. Up for threading anyway?))

[adams1776]

((Sure. Slowtime is love. *g*))

[i_martha_adams]

Assuming that John Adams looks rather like the portraits of John Adams that one sees in history books, Mrs. Martha Adams (A.D.1986) looks rather like someone who is fighting the urge to fangirl horribly.

As she's in her late thirties, she manages to conceal it tolerably well.

Her inner teenager is squealing in joy, however.

[adams1776]

John looks up from his parchment with a frustrated sigh. He heads over to the bar to get a drink from the bar.

Then he sees her. Flash of red hair, and that smile.

"Abagail?"