who ; Georgia Mason; OPEN
what ; Because things spattered with your own blood are the best Christmas gift.
where ; Outside George and Shaun's apartment in Doctorow
when ; Christmas day
warning(s); None yet; prose and action are both okay
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and the choir sings hallelujah to a God that I do not observe )
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But she's clearly not well and he can't just ignore that. He clasps his hands behind his back and calls out, "Miss Mason?"
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"The street's clear," she says, her voice dull and emotionless. "Of mistletoe. So as long as you're clean, you don't have to stand all the way over there."
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He noticed the destruction, certainly.
Very gently, with a neutrality that manages not to sound tired itself: "What is it?"
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"We got our van. For Christmas, I guess. There was a Christmas tree on top of it, at least." She swallows hard. "The station AI is a real bitch, you know that?"
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Anyway, she decides that making sure they're okay, in person, is more important than Georgia not knowing for sure that she's sorta-not-really spying on them, and comes at a bit of a run.
She skids to a stop in front of their apartment building, and... well, okay, she's going to just gape at the hole in the wall at first.
"...See, that just seems totally unnecessary."
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"Yeah, well. I think she's trying to get under some people's skin," Buffy admits, plopping down on the stoop next to Georgia, being careful with the bag she has slung over her shoulder. "My roommate Toby came out, took one look at whatever it was Hypatia'd left her, and locked herself in her room. Sounded like she was punching the wall when I left."
She falls silent for a moment, then digs in her bag and produces her Chrismas present - a mid-line blood test unit.
"I got something better. There's gotta be someone on the station who can help me reverse engineer it. Maybe even figure out how to make it test for dormant KA."
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She sits up a little when Buffy pulls the blood test out of her bag, suddenly interested - and grateful for the distraction. "At least someone got something good. Once you find someone who can duplicate the mechanical parts, it shouldn't be that hard for you to adjust the diagnostics." Pause. "Probably. Now that you won't get arrested for trying it."
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But cleaning the blood and her out of sight? He waits as long as he can stand, before stepping out, taking off his gloves, and calling her up on the wearable. Just... because.
"Hey. You-- still here?"
Not if she's all right. He knows better.
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"Always," she answers, glancing up to the apartment. "You okay? Need me for anything?"
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"No, I've got bleach enough, protective clothing, and a place to burn the shit that can't be cleaned. Then I'll go pester Kimiko for use of her decon shower and then we can figure out what then." Beat. "Do you?"
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She presses her lips together, frowning to herself, and then asks softly, "You sure you don't want help up there? It's not like I don't have the training, and it's-"
It's my mess. It's only fair. It's my turn.
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