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The other two managed to vanish not long after being assigned.

So who are you, Not-Warren?

Do you think they really had a choice?

Nick Halden, recently arrived warden and former FBI agent.

You're right, maybe I should be asking the Admiral. Hm. [She wouldn't mind railing at him. She misses Erik. Just. Not his face. :c And Jack, but he doesn't count because he wasn't an inmate.]

Pleasure to meet you, Nick. Vala Mal Doran, less recently arrived. Did you retire?

It seems fair to harass him about it.

The pleasure's all mine. I didn't retire, no. I just found something more important worth doing at the moment. The Admiral said he could return me to about the same time I left.

Then you're not technically a former FBI man, are you?

That's a long and complicated story. I think you might have to have dinner with me just to get through it.

Dinner sounds lovely.

Great. Where's your room? I'll pick you up, so to speak, at 19:00.

Level seven, room eleven. Like those little convenience stores, with the slushies and the gigantic food.

This is important: what flavor slushie was your favorite?

You're two rooms away. If I believed in destiny, I would say we might have to get to know each other.

They come in more than one flavor?

It's really too bad you don't believe in destiny, then.

You're breaking my heart. Of course they come in more than one flavor. There's red, white, brown..

Maybe you'll have to change my mind.

Red. Definitely red.

I'll get right to work on that. Over dinner.

Good answer.

I'll see you at seven, if I don't get lost.

I'll step out to flag you down. Just in case.

I'll be the one in the Burberry suit.

...Which I'm sure is very handsome?

The suit tries to keep up.

[She has no idea what Burberry is. :c] I'm sure you make that very difficult for it.

[Neal will be happy to show her the ins and outs.] I do what I can.

[Well she does like fashion. Mmhm. Are we going to talk until seven, or should I go powder my nose?

Unfortunately, I do have some things to get done before then. Maybe you'll even have time to wash your hair.

Oh, lucky me. I'll see you later, Nick.

[Neal exited his room a few minutes to seven, doing a light spin to compliment his mood. He was decked out in a full Burberry suit, black and white, with a thin tie. He had opted to leave the hat in his room since it didn't fit the FBI cover as well as it fit the ensemble overall. With a wide smile and all the confidence in the world, he lifted a hand to knock a couple times at Vala's door.]

[She didn't quite dress to match - it wasn't like she had many occasions to get fancy at home - but she did have that outfit she'd bought with Sam, and since it turned heads well enough then, Vala figured a repeat performance would work. Tying the scarf around her neck when he knocked, she paused to check a mirror and push a hair into place, then paused that because she really had no idea what he looked like. He could be worse than Erik. ...She didn't really believe that at all, though. Shrugging to herself, she opened the door, and he was definitely not worse than Erik.]

Nick Halden, maybe-former-FBI man?

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