Phone Call to Bel

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

After the emails she'd traded with Cameron last night, Veronica decided to call Bel to see if she could book Bel's Cosmic Taxi service for a Saturday evening ice cream date.




[um... for Bel, if you didn't figure that out.]

Call to Maia, early Friday morning (B5 time)

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova dragged herself out of CnC. It was almost deserted at this time of night and if anything came in before noon the next day they can bloody well float out there until she decided she had enough coffee.

There was one place she needed to go, though. Two weeks. It had flown by and she meant to write or call, honestly she had. Write or call someone. Fandom was now - quite literally - branded into her, thanks to Blair's go-out-with-a-bang.

So she took a stim, dragged herself down to the Starfury bay, and headed for the planet. Zathras was waiting for her in the control room of the Great Machine. She smiled tiredly at him and settled in, closing her eyes.

"Maia."