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((I'd like to apologize for a lack of activity, both for current inactivity and that of the next few days, it's the last stretch of exams for me and I won't have much time on my hands. Robert-mod, however, will be around.))
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āVery well then, at once it is" She turned her gaze forward and strode off in the direction of the Lutece laboratory. "Come along Constance, Iām certain we shall have much to discuss.ā
She walked on a while in silence, trusting that Constance was keeping pace. As they...
Although one couldn't tell by her expression, Rosalind listened intently to the girl's explanation. As the two approached the steps to the lab, she gave a nod acknowledging the child's observations. "One of the most satisfying things about physics," She began as she unlocked the front door "is that its careful study reveals quite clearly what so few seem to realize: reality is often much more fantastic than any work of fiction." She stepped inside and held the door, gesturing for Constance to enter.

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At one point, you two just enjoyed messing with Booker and Elizabeth with your cryptic advice, didn't you?
Ā "Cryptic? I thought we were being rather helpful." She spoke flatly, making it rather difficult to discern whether or not an element of sarcasm was intended.
"Surely we were of the utmost clarity when aiding Mr. DeWitt, hm?" He turned towards his sister, his face betraying any emotion other than apathy.
"Of course, what motive could we possibly have to do otherwise?"
"Clearly, the dynamics of Trans-Dimensional Travel were grasped with ease and clarity throughout Mr. DeWitts travels. Really, we couldn't have been any more clear."
Rosalind gave a slight nod. "Not to insult either of their abilities, but I doubt quite seriously the two would have gotten very far had they not understood."
"Undoubtedly." Robert waved his hand to the side to accentuate his point.
Would either of you, given the chance, have taken Elizabeth as your own?
āHm, taking her āas our ownā would be too strong a description, perhaps. However, I certainly wouldnāt have been opposed to taking her in as something of an apprentice. She was a bright child and I would have preferred to have made better use of the poor girl than did Zachary Comstock. My brother," She made a small gesture to her right. "has a rather different view on the subject, however.ā
āHonestly, I would rather we hadnāt taken the child in to begin with. She wasnāt ours to take. āGiven the chanceā Iād rather we werenāt a part of the abduction of Elizabeth." As he adjusted his tie, his faceĀ efficaciously hid any hint of indignation that he most assuredly felt.Ā
ASK MY MUSES ABOUT THINGS THEY DID IN CANON
ask if they regretted something or wanted to do something else, ask what they were thinking when they did something, ask what they think of another canon character.Ā ask.
* Richard the Handyman felt himself heat up dangerously. The Luteces. He had looked up to them since he first started learning to walk as a young human kid. He felt his heart bounce rapidly and painfully with nerves.* " Mr. and Miss Lutece....you don' know what an honor it is to meet you..."
āHm, look sister itās one of Jeremiah Finksā handiwork.ā
āAh Yes, a āHandymanā, if I recall. Rather ironic if you ask me.ā
āOh do be nice, he appears to recognize us.ā
Robert and Rosalind extend their hands out in unison.Ā
āItās always refreshing to meet a enthusiast of scienceā¦ā
āThough if you ask me, āscienceā has done him wrong.ā
* Everything in his head was swimming rapidly, confusing him. He put up a hand to gently lower their voices.*
" So wait, this hasnāt happened before? Or it has? Iām so confusedā¦"
* The Handyman felt himself grow weak, and the familiar tension of implanted memories spun in his head, aching for release.*
" Memories, comingā¦backā¦Roseā¦.Where is Roseā¦.Gallifreyā¦oh God, what have I doneā¦
Donāt blinkā¦jiggery pokeryā¦timey wimeyā¦ā
āThis situation exactly? No, I would say with a good measure of confidence that you are in a rather unique position." Rosalind paused, waiting for the string of verbal outbursts to finish. "Hm, a rather intriguing set of memories, it would seem.ā
āIntriguing indeed, will he be needing a handkerchief soon?ā
āThe way this is going, he may very well need more than one." She produced a handkerchief from her jacket pocket in preparation. "Hopefully you wonāt be needing one anytime soon.ā
āOn the positive side, you must lead quite the interesting lifeā¦Well, one of you does.ā
āIndeed, a nice thought. Although I donāt suppose that helps him much at the moment.ā āI suppose not, but weāre not exactly in our element with Time Lords, and how did he put itā¦ājiggery pokery.." Robert scowled at saying the phrase.
Rosalind scrunched her face up slightly, clearly finding the word as distasteful to hear as her brother found it to utter. "I suppose not."
"My greeting you was merely by chance, as I havenāt seen you two in this area before, I thought it polite to introduce myself as I am around these parts the majority of the time. Was trying to be friendly is all." He in fact had seen the twins somewhere before in this city, but he didnāt know where until now. A statue dedicated to the two who invented the cityās technology that allows it to fly.
How had he forgotten�
These two have minds beyond that of anybody I have ever read about. I canāt win an argument with them, nor should I seek oneā¦Ā "It would seem that I have ignored that crucial fact, however. I apologize for not recognizing you at first. Even a dog can forget his betters." By now he was trying to keep every shred of dignity he had as a scientist. "I guess I have been living under a rock, havenāt I?"
"Hm, Don't lower yourself, old boy. It's very unbecoming of a scientist." Rosalind nodded "Chin up, mistakes are made by the best of us."
"Certainly, but as long as we do our damnedest to rectify our mistakes, we can learn from them." Robert chimed in.
"Indeed." Rosalind acceded, rather less enthusiastic than her brother appeared to be. "With that established, exactly what manner of scientist are you, Mr. MacArthur?"

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Well, I do have this recurring nightmare about an underwater city that always gives me a nosebleed, but I suppose that sort of thing isn't the business of a physicist
āOn the contrary, a physicist is the first person you should come too for nosebleeds. Well, this physicist in particular, or my sisterā¦Either way, tell me more about this unraptured experience.āĀ
"Trans-what now?"
James was thoroughly confused. Was this all a big practical joke at his expense? Had the unusual couple decided to mess with him? It almost felt that way.
As for a phrase, he delved deeply into his past, searching for anything memorable. He could remember his father, whenever he clattered in from work with his metal tool box, back to their drab, sparse tenement.
"Hello mister!" he used to call, smiling crookedly but happily from under his flat cap, sometimes with a cigarette between his lips, a stained rag sticking out from the pocket of his boiler suit.
Returning to the room after his glance into his past, he glanced at the contraption before him. He really felt that heād been dropped in the soup.
"I have a phrase," he told the pair, "This is all legal, all above board, right?"
āTrans-Dimensional travel, sir, do keep up.ā The two shifted around the room, preparing several devices they had scattered around. āWell, it does depend what you mean by ālegalā. Technically, weāre breaking the laws of physics, and probably several other scientific principles.ā āBut thatās long past due, and itās more on us than you, really.ā āOtherwise, weāre not breaking preset rules or lawsā¦especially not in Columbia."Ā
"I would like to say the concept is not well enough understood by... well, anyone but us, for there to be laws against it in the first place, but unfortunately a lack of understanding rarely seems to stop anyone."
The two finished assembling a small fob watch, inside the rim held a cutout Columbia postcard. āKeep this with you at all times, this in addition to your phrase should do you wonders, Mr. Ridley.ā āWe understand, this is a lot to take in, and really, what worth learning isnāt, but weāll be there to help you every step of the way.ā āAnd what he means by that is weāll be watching your every move, and every action.ā āThough certainly, not that sinisterly.ā āIs there any kind of monitoring from the shadows that isnāt sinister in nature?ā āWell, certainly not, but surely this isnāt helping his morale any.ā āNonsense, fear is an apt incentive. Itās not as though heāll remember us anyhow.ā āBut now any memory of us will be tied to thoughts of dread.ā āIām see no problem here.ā Robert sighed. āRightā¦Shall, we go on with this then, or are you having second thoughts?ā
Robert needed to be certain of something. Outwardly, Ralph Ripley Crawford wasnāt much of anyone in the hierarchy of Columbia, but he served an important role for him. No matter the variants, or the changes throughout, there always appeared to be a constants. Mr. Crawford...
"Hm, I didn't expect so." She spoke blandly. "Thankfully, though helpful, such knowledge is unnecessary for the purpose of this conversation." It had been some time since she had been required to converse with a stranger without the luxury of her brother's company, but, accepting the task at hand, she acclimated fairly quickly. "I hope you won't think me rude if I forgo a few pleasantries and get down to business."
"Now, tell me, Mr. Crawford," She continued, busying her hands with pouring herself another cup of tea. "have you experienced any strange occurrences, recently or otherwise? Strange dreams, bleeding from the nose, perhaps?" The twins, for all their knowledge, were as of yet rather in the dark as to the implications of the young man's state in the multiverse, or what symptoms, if any, may manifest as a result of it, but Rosalind thought it best to begin with what they were familiar with. She looked up before placing the pot back down. "Would you care for more?"
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Silvia rushed over to the balcony in a rush but with a polite smile. āOh Mr.Lutece! I am so sorry iām so late! The babysitter was late and it took me forever to do my makeup!ā She said and laughed as she quickly embraced him and then smiled at him. āIām hoping you didnāt have to wait to long. Did you get us a table?ā She asked as she looked around the cafe. āI hear once this place hits noon, itāll be swarming with people.ā She said with a laugh and looked back at him.
Robert was a terribly lost in thought, when Silvia arrived. He turned around nearly startled, though if he was, he wasn't showing it on his person. "Don't fret, Miss Smill, I have all the time in the world. Though, I don't see a need to put on makeup, hm." He was genuinely surprised when she enclasped him briefly. He quickly adjusted his neckwear, and cleared his throat. "Ahem, Right. Well I did reserve a table in advance, It's always good to be properly prepared. I was able to get us a table out here, so we should have a rather sequestered spot away from the masses." He motioned over to the table at the edge of the balcony over looking the landscape. "Apologies, if the seating arrangements aren't to your liking, I'm certain I can find us another."
He pulled the chair out for the lady. "Otherwise, feel free to take a seat, madame." Hopefully, this would prove to be an interesting evening for science.
She gave a slight nod. āThen we shall have tea. We may go at once if you wish, unless you think it wise to ask your mother beforehand." She paused momentarily, realizing she hadnāt bothered to inquire as to what the girl called herself. "I donāt believe youāve told me...
"Very well then, at once it is" She turned her gaze forward and strode off in the direction of the Lutece laboratory. "Come along Constance, I'm certain we shall have much to discuss."
She walked on a while in silence, trusting that Constance was keeping pace. As they neared their destination she spoke again, still staring forward in her usual way. "With a mother so opposed to such endeavors, I'm rather curious as to how you came upon this interest in my work."

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geminusinfinitas replied to your post ā//If someone could help me out hereā¦ā
//There have been some AU-Stuff where she was like a Sleeper Super-solider, and I think she is a bit enhanced in the Ultimate Universe, but in the main 616, Natasha she is a regular human assassin.
//Well I know she doesnāt have like any blatantly obvious superpowers in 616 but isnāt she like seventy and still in peak condition?Ā