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[imaginary_wife]

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This testing is utter nonsense.

[She's been unconscious for a week because of it, and Doc Yewll is not happy. In fact, she's livid this is even something that's been requested of her.]

I didn't even need this! I've already been married. [She's angry enough to blurk that, but doesn't even miss a stride. Because that doesn't matter anymore.] But noooo. Instead I get to spend a week in a tube because that's the way to show a girl a good time.

Their little matchmaking system can go to hell as far as I'm concerned. If anyone needs me, I'll be in the infirmary doing my damn job.

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[peridork]

Hmmm... Raw materials, mostly, or parts that I can strip and re-purpose to help build the proper components. I can compile a list and send it along, if you'd like. I'll go down to the cargo bay and scan the supplies in storage to see what we already have, as well.

I've yet to encounter this "Tali" of which you speak, but if they're present in the ship's directory, I suppose I shouldn't have any trouble getting in contact with them on my own.

[imaginary_wife]

Might have seen her around. She comes with a few less fingers than humans and a couple more leg joints. Otherwise supermodel figure.

Alright, green and sassy. [There's nothing about that that sounds like an insult.] I trust you to get it done.

[peridork]

[She almost wants to ask about the 'green and sassy' comment, because it confuses her, but she decides to let it slide. Good thing she's not on camera though, because it makes her blush.]

Thank you. [Pause.] One last thought: I'll see what I can find out about this "Link'd Inc"'s testing methods while I'm off the ship, as well.

[imaginary_wife]

Thank you, too. An online dating service shouldn't run the risk of putting someone under.

[peridork]

[Peridot nods.] Well. Until next time...

[And the video feed cuts.]