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[simon_doctor]

When Simon's datareader starts to flash with casual insistence, the accompanying message below reads:

Guess where I'm waving from?

(The image indicating the person on the other end is a cigar-chomping monkey wearing a crown.)

Simon grins, and touches the control to accept the wave.

Comments

[leftistbeanpole]

The lens has a handwritten sign in front of it:

NO, TAM, YOU REALLY HAVE TO GUESS.

"Is this thing on?" comes Jordie's voice from behind it.

[simon_doctor]

Simon's laughter is enough of an affirmative even before he says "Yes, it's on. I have to guess?"

[leftistbeanpole]

"You get three before I put you out of your misery." He sounds very satisfied with himself.

[simon_doctor]

"How specific do I need to be? Planet, district, city, street address...?"