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[Private//Unhackable to Jim Kirk]

I do believe we're supposed to meet for drinks. Unless you're too busy trying to save the ship. [A beat.] I'm just teasing. Besides, it's been a while.

[She supposed to be keeping tabs on him after all.]

[Private//Unhackable to Mason Lockwood.]

We should catch up sometime, yeah?

[Voice filters out of the way, Bela begins to address the ship instead.]

So, aside from the obvious desire to get off this ship, what would each of you wish for above anything else?

Consider me curious.

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[Bela acknowledges that with a nod and a little smile, showing that she understood.] Or another drink if you wanted to.

No one yet. But I'll keep an eye out for anyone who might be worth a look.

I would never say no to a drink with you. [ And he really wouldn't, now or ever. ] Not when you're one of the few worth talking to.

But please do. I'll reciprocate as needed.

I was rather hoping you'd say that. [She sounds quite pleased, her tone almost a purr.] You've certainly held my interest.

Gladly. And thank you.

It'd be a shame if I couldn't hold your interest, dear. [ There's practically a smirk on his end with that tone, pleased as well. ]

After how long we've know each other?

A damn shame indeed. [Bela isn't going to disagree with him. She likes the banter that they have.]

Almost a month now, give or take a few days.

Nowhere near long enough, then. We'll have to keep talking.

Agreed. Just say when and where and I'll be there.

Of course. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Wonderful. I look forward to meeting up with you then.

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