Dinner and a movie. Or at least dinner.

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Who: Ashraf al-Mansur and Michael Trinity
When: Evening of day 44
Where: East side grocery store
Rating: PG-13 for occasional swearing
Summary: Raf and Michael have dinner

Comments

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"2063? Jesus." He almost can't fathom a point so far back in history. "Nope. I'd come from a point in the future, relative to yours. It was 2307, back home."

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"Interesting." Raf's eyes sweep Michael from head to toe. "And disappointing."

[freakinbrutal]

"Wh--" His brows furrow a bit at the second remark, and maybe just a touch earlier, as if he doesn't quite like being looked at that way. He can feel Raf judging. "What were you expecting?"

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"Something more different. Two hundred and fifty more years means you should certainly be able to to outperform me." Raf shrugs, still looking dissatisfied.