Orphans Beloved…VII "Get Out the Big Guns…"
Summary: Like my Immortal Beloved bits in my Buffyverse stories, these are fragments and short bits, some longer…Just to fiddle with ideas, possibly forming longer tales later. I do plan at least one longer tale, "Nessun Dorma" but that's just getting sketched now.
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"Someone else…?" Sarah eyed Cosima…
"You want to bring in someone else? Who's not one of us? A 'friend'?" Allison cut in…
"Actually it's kind of a group…These scientists I know…"
"Oh, right…Scientists. The people who got us into this…A bunch of 'friends' who'll want to poke and prod us and find out what makes us tick."
"Allison…" Sarah sighed. "Cos is just trying to get us some expert help."
"Genius-level…These guys are the best…And very nice guys, really…Though their fields are mostly physics…A couple of them are in biology…Neuro- and micro-…" Cosima eagerly. "And the physics guys are real Renaissance types, into all kinds of fringe science. But not experimenting on people…Of course…"
I hope…Of course Raj and Howard did seem to think there was nothing all that wrong with bioprinting girlfriends. But Leonard's kinda principled.
"People you met at the University?" Sarah, cautiously. "Cos, they could be plants."
"Actually I met them years ago at Comic-Com." Ummn… "The guys, anyway…But they're all published and well-respected. They live in Pasadena but I'm sure they'd be willing to go over what we've got…Even come out here."
"Comic-Com?" Sarah, eyeing her.
"Lots of brilliant types go there to relax…It's actually very fun…" Cosima, a bit miffed.
"Not like that guy on the TV series…" Allison blinked. "The strange Walter one who kept forgetting his pants and things…?"
Uh… "No…Not at all…Sheldon always wears pants…" Cosima, brightly.
I think…