Onboard the Wicked Sister:
Luc (to Zoe): Good afternoon, Zoe. Can you point me in the direction of the engine room? I'm supposed to be helping Miss Yukiko.
Zoe (to Luc): Hi there, Little Big Brother… Heh. If you take this hallway three levels down. The engine room is at the end. But, you might want to avoid it for the next hour or so. Victor & Yuki are in there arguing. It's not pretty.
Luc (to Zoe): Oh? Why would they be arguing?
Zoe (to Luc): Victor just learned what she's really helping a friend do & she conveniently left out a couple of little details when she told him about it. So, he's a bit pissed.
Luc (to Zoe): Oh well then, I will just go occupy myself somewhere else. Thank you for the heads up.
Zoe (to Luc): Wait, Luc… You could come help me in the kitchen. I was baking some bread for dinner.
Luc (to Zoe): I don't know how to do that.
Zoe (to Luc): Really? Well then, it's probably about time you learned. C'mon, it'll be fun. You get to punch stuff.
Luc (to Zoe): … Lead the way.
In the engine room:
Yukiko (to Victor): I'm sorry, Victor. How many more times do I have to say it? I didn't want to tell you because I knew you'd be upset… Just like this.
Victor (to Yukiko): Right. Cuz lying to me made me so very chuffed. Innit this much ruddy better?
Yukiko (to Victor): No, to be honest, it's bloody awful… But, I'm still going… Will I be able to come back to the Sister when I'm done? Or should I make other arrangements?
Victor (to Yukiko): ... Do you want to come back?
Yukiko (to Victor): Yes. I would like to do that… But, will you let me?
Victor (to Yukiko): Yeah... I'm mad about you, you kmow that. ...I just... Would you've told me the same lie? Before? You know? Before I got my noggin all scrambled?
Yukiko (to Victor): … Yes. Yes, I would have. I wasn't lying because I wanted to hurt you. I didn't want you to worry more than I already knew were going to. It was clearly stupid of me… I can't be a smartie about everything. And, relationships are very much a weak spot in my experience and knowledge. I love you very much, Victor, no matter what's in your noggin.
Victor (to Yukiko): ... Alright. I stand by what I said before; you'll be careful, yeah? I mean... It's the ruddy Bleak House! I love you too.
Yukiko (to Victor): I will. I'm just going there to watch Mr. Park's back not get involved with anything. I'll miss you. Will you stop being mad at me & try to enjoy our last day together? I'm supposed to be at the casino tomorrow. Kuso! I promised I'd show Luc around the engine room & get him started on some projects... So much for best laid plans.
Victor (to Yukiko): Heh... Come on. Luc can wait a little bit.
Yukiko (to Victor): Oh! Heh... If you insist.
Victor (to Yukiko): I'm afraid I must...
A moment later, in the kitchen:
Zoe (to Luc): Heh. Well, it would seem that they've stopped fighting... & are going to be busy for awhile. You okay with hanging with me?
Luc (to Zoe): Yes, of course. But, how do you know that?
Zoe (to Luc): Oh, um, I sensed Victor skipping on the ship with a passenger & he didn't go very far. I'm just assuming the rest.
Luc (to Zoe): That is really a nifty little trick you & Victor have.
Zoe (to Luc): Yeah well, it's not always so great. Trust me… Looks like the bread is ready. Congratulations, you have learned to bake!
Luc (to Zoe): Heh. I hardly did anything, Zoe, but I appreciate the sentiment.
Zoe (to Luc): Boy, where's the pompous egomaniac that I first met? Did you kill him? Would you like to borrow one of my Cure t-shirts & listen to my Joy Division CDs? Though, I think you're a little too old for this whole mopey teen angst thing. What's up?
Luc (to Zoe): Cure? Joy Division? … I have no idea what any of that means. I'm sorry if I'm being mopey. I'm at a loss as to what to do with myself.
Zoe (to Luc): It's totes understandable, Luc. You've been through a lot. You don't have to figure it out all at once, you know. No one is going to rush you. Take your time. Besides, I'd like to get to know you. The real you. If that's okay. After all you're still my baby brother. Even, if you are now older than our older brother. Heh. Time travel, gotta love it. ;-P
Luc (to Zoe): You are a very strange woman, Zoe… But, I would like that. Thanks.
Zoe (to Luc): Heh. Here, drink this.
At Aiden's house; New London, Britannia:
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Heh. Here's where you're hiding. So... How much bullshit is in that file?
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Heh. Well, they seem to be under the impression that your real name is Nathaniel Harrison and that you grew up somewhere in the Black Hills of the Dakotas and that you were raised by the Natives there, which is also where Joseph comes from… I think your aunt may have had something to do with this nonsense. It's really quite a fascinating read… I had no idea that you were once engaged to a young lady named Chastity Yates. Joseph appears to be one of your known associates… I believe someone has been watching our house.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Shit.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Yes, quite… Roland probably started investigating you as soon as he met you. The dumbie file with no real information more than likely just egged him on. He probably put people on the house when he became director or while we were away… I am going to kill him.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Get in fucking line... I'll bet he's got a fucking leak in the ISS. How else would Starling know where to find me, and it would explain why he warned us. It's not like he's my biggest fan.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): It would make sense that there's another leak. Wilkinson couldn't have been the only CLANNG agent hidden in the ISS.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Well, there goes hoping I could get off house arrest for a while.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Yes. I think we may need to really discuss the possibility of moving… All of us.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Oh hell... Seph and Joseph are gonna be pissed.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Yes, and so is Lily. She's been settling in nicely and has made a couple friends. Persephone & Joseph could stay here, I suppose. But, I'd hate to leave them without any protection or backup. And, I have a feeling Mrs. Esterly won't leave Lily on her lonesome…
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Heh. No, not in the slightest. Guess we should ask 'em what they wanna do, and go from there.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Sounds good. What do you want to do?
Nathaniel (to Aiden): ... I dunno. I mean, I fucking HATE being cooped up all the time. But, I really just... Heh. Whatever we do, I don't wanna be by myself.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): You won't be, handsome, I mean it. We'll have a family meeting tomorrow & discuss what to do.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Good. Heh. Sorry to say, but you're fucking stuck with me.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): I wouldn't have it any other way, sexy.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Heh... You tryin' to rip a couple of my stitches again? Mrs. Esterly's gonna be mad at you.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): I'll be very, very gentle. I promise. We can't have her getting upset with me right before an important discussion. She might tell us to get stuffed.
Nathaniel (to Aiden): Hahaha! Probably. Course, I think this shit's about ready to come out, so you ain't gotta be all THAT gentle.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): You're the boss. ;-)
Nathaniel (to Aiden): In that case, get your ass over here.
Aiden (to Nathaniel): Yessir!