[Alex just studied him for a moment, with a smile. It was a smile that people around her would know better than to be happy about. It was the sort of smile that meant that Alex was interested in something as a story, and her fingers itched to bring out her recorder. Of course, she didn't, because she didn't have it here but Alex did have a good memory.
Her attention focused on him for a long moment, because she believed him. Hell, this place had magic and what not, so why not superheros.]
So you're an inventor?
[She left the question open as she reviewed in her head all the things that Q did in the Bond movies, but ignoring the part of her brain that reminded her of her own 'Sexy James Bond.']
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Her attention focused on him for a long moment, because she believed him. Hell, this place had magic and what not, so why not superheros.]
So you're an inventor?
[She left the question open as she reviewed in her head all the things that Q did in the Bond movies, but ignoring the part of her brain that reminded her of her own 'Sexy James Bond.']