02: Video
[Felix is sitting for this one, his lower body hidden, but the sharp-eyed might notice that his crutch is nowhere in sight. His uniform is also gone for good (for now). He's at the long metal table in his barracks, and the surface is absolutely covered with wires, cables, microchips... It looks like he's dismantled an entire fleet's worth of communicators.
He seems a little annoyed about it.]
Does anyone have a spare computer they could lend me? Or even just a motherboard and a serial port connector cable.
[Private to Dr. McCoy]
I think I'm starting to get the hang of it now, Doc. I... thank you, really. It's a big improvement.
[Private to Sarah Connor]
You said you're Gaius's Warden, didn't you? We should talk sometime.
He seems a little annoyed about it.]
Does anyone have a spare computer they could lend me? Or even just a motherboard and a serial port connector cable.
[Private to Dr. McCoy]
I think I'm starting to get the hang of it now, Doc. I... thank you, really. It's a big improvement.
[Private to Sarah Connor]
You said you're Gaius's Warden, didn't you? We should talk sometime.
[SPAM]
[SPAM]
[WELL, FRAK.]
[SPAM]
[SPAM]
Technically, Felix doesn't appear to react, but his expression is instantly frozen. He stares at Narvin for a second in private, horrified fury... Then swings into automatic action, his voice and movements seemingly calm, but hasty.]
Right. Well. Thank you for bringing these things by. I'm sure they'll be a big help.
[And now you're leaving, Narvin.]
[SPAM]
Contact me when you're finished with them, and I'll retrieve them.
[SPAM]
...For better or worse, it will take him quite some time to find the horrible alien virus that is on it!]