lots of audio and a video - one open, most locked, and all full of regret

[talentd_tongue]

[A very composed and slightly monotonous tone of voice, which definitely sounds strange to anyone who knows her personally.]The views and opinions expressed by myself over the network on Wednesday the twentieth were the result of a city-wide involuntary intoxication. They were in no way intended to reflect any official position taken by the

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[doctornota]

[His answer is the same for everyone:]

I'm not talkin' about it if you're not.

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[talentd_tongue]

I don't even want to think about it.

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[doctornota]

Perfect. This week went from Tuesday to Thursday. Error in the calendar.

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[talentd_tongue]

[A considerable pause before she responds, and while her voice is not overly gushy or emotional, there is genuine relief in her tone - even if it's only slight.]

Thank you.

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[doctornota]

Hmph.

[Long pause.]

If you need to be looked over or whatever, let me know.

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[talentd_tongue]

I wouldn't ask anyone else.

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[doctornota]

Hmph.

Fine.

[And despite the brusqueness, he almost sounds pleased as he ends the connection.]

[talentd_tongue]

[Uhura won't bring it up with him again. Not on pain of death. But the next day, there is a delivery for him. Three bottles of Four Roses bourbon, the same kind they had when they went out to dinner, in a small wooden crate full of raffia. No note, because they're not talking about it.]