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*The next day, Connor has made Darnell breakfast, and Darnell is going through all the 

paperwork he was given for Connor. He’s going to be a hefty $12k, but his jobs, both in 

the States and in England, have paid him well over the years, and he lives relatively 

modestly anyway, so... he can do it. It’ll drain away his savings, but that can always be 

rebuilt, not like he’s close to retiring anytime soon, and as a federal agent he has a very 

good pension for him in the states, not to mention what he’ll get from MI5. He’ll be fine. 

The rest of the paperwork are various things he’ll need to know: how to get Connor 

repaired. How to get hold of and replace Connor’s Thirium and how often to do so 

(barring damage needs). General maintenance Darnell can perform. Agreements not to go 

poking around at Connor’s design, or sharing details of Connor’s build, no keeping or 

selling spare or damaged parts, etc. There’s an agreement to speak with his superiors in 

London about accepting a trial android of their own (though the agreement acknowledges 

that Darnell can’t make them say yes, he merely has to try), and there are even documents 

Darnell will need for air travel with Connor. Looks like someone anticipated Darnell 

wanting Connor as a passenger rather than checked property, and the airlines (they’ve 

already discovered) weren’t comfortable with putting something that looks human (and 

could potentially snoop through luggage) into the luggage hold. As he’s finishing that up, 

there’s a knock at the door.* 

Connor: Coming. *figuring it’s Tony, and when he opens it and sees that it is, he smiles* Mister 

Barrett. Please, come in. *will step aside, holding the door for Tony to come in.* 

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Conner: *accepts Thomas’s hand with a friendly grin.* Yes. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Officer Blackwell. *he is still supporting Darnell.*

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Thomas: The pleasure is mine. Thank you for looking after our Master Detective. *to Darnell* Danara went through your flat yesterday making sure everything is clean and fresh for you, and Rachel wants you to know that Hansel and Gretel are doing well. *to Connor* Danara is my wife and Rachel my middle daughter.
Darnell: And Hansel and Gretel are my betta fish.
Thomas: Her Majesty would like you to rest today and tomorrow, and expects you both at the palace on Wednesday for briefing. And to meet you. *to Connor*

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Connor: Darnell has been telling me of everyone here. I am looking forward to meeting everyone. *glances a bit of a wry grin at Darnell* He failed to mention the fish before now. *a light tease.*

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Darnell: *crooked grin* Well, I'd have cats, but I travel too much for that.
Thomas: Are you two hungry? Danara will have dinner ready soon, and she's planning for two more.
Darnell: Connor's not capable of consuming food or drink, but I'll certainly be ready to eat here soon.
Thomas: All right, well, let's get your baggage and head out.

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*They’ll pick up bags, head to Thomas’s, and have a pleasant evening. That night when Darnell opens his suit case he’ll discover Misty stowed away. Seems the little family is staying together completely for now.*