Somehow that brings her smile back -- his words, anyway, not his downcast mood. "No one is prepared for the Nexus. Not even Captain Kirk. You're in good company."
Finding a scrap of paper and a pen, she jots down a ten digit phone number and an email address. "I'm assuming at some point you'll get some kind of communications device?" she asks, handing it to him. "Or, um... your motel room will probably have a phone, and the computers in the Plaza are free."
Although she had been willing to part with the clothes she gave him, she's pleased to hear that he intends to return them. You never know when another Nexus curse will make the rounds, and she likes to be prepared. "Keep them as long as you need them. And feel free to text me if you think of any other questions."
Her smile brightens a touch. "You're welcome." People have been so generous to her in the Nexus, she's glad to finally pay it forward. And he's no longer covered in his own blood, which is a win for both of them.
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Finding a scrap of paper and a pen, she jots down a ten digit phone number and an email address. "I'm assuming at some point you'll get some kind of communications device?" she asks, handing it to him. "Or, um... your motel room will probably have a phone, and the computers in the Plaza are free."
Although she had been willing to part with the clothes she gave him, she's pleased to hear that he intends to return them. You never know when another Nexus curse will make the rounds, and she likes to be prepared. "Keep them as long as you need them. And feel free to text me if you think of any other questions."
Her smile brightens a touch. "You're welcome." People have been so generous to her in the Nexus, she's glad to finally pay it forward. And he's no longer covered in his own blood, which is a win for both of them.