"Oh, I see." She would never in a million years insult someone's hometown, but it does seem less nice in comparison to San Fransisco. She's still prefer living there than New Caprica.
Adia blushes vividly, both in reaction to Marcus's unintentional double entendre and the idea that she would try to turn someone into a zombie. It takes her a moment or two to realize that he's joking. "I'd only need a cheek swab," she says meekly. "And, um... no, we were only studying diseases." She winds the end of her scarf around her fingers and adds, "And it's, uh... sentient robots we have to worry about. Not zombies."
She did say she was from a dystopian future, she might as well come clean. But before she can explain further, Sarah comes bounding over with her fire-proof ball in her mouth. Plop! She drops it at Marcus's feet. Throw it, please, new friend!
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Adia blushes vividly, both in reaction to Marcus's unintentional double entendre and the idea that she would try to turn someone into a zombie. It takes her a moment or two to realize that he's joking. "I'd only need a cheek swab," she says meekly. "And, um... no, we were only studying diseases." She winds the end of her scarf around her fingers and adds, "And it's, uh... sentient robots we have to worry about. Not zombies."
She did say she was from a dystopian future, she might as well come clean. But before she can explain further, Sarah comes bounding over with her fire-proof ball in her mouth. Plop! She drops it at Marcus's feet. Throw it, please, new friend!