Wash hadn't exactly expected this many people to come (especially people he wasn't exactly fond of - he sees you there, Emizel and Even). That was the downside of broadcasting an open network transmission. Next time, privacy locks.
He nodded to the few he knew and liked. "We should." Ziva had given him the ID card for safekeeping; he carried it in a different storage compartment from the AI chip. There was such a thing as being too paranoid, but he didn't figure it applied here. He turned to Sora and held out his hand, palm up. "Do you have the photo?" Coupled with the gesture, the actual meaning of the question was pretty clear: hand it over.
Melody stayed close to her person's feet, extra vigilant Just In Case something happened. Fang had no such worries and flitted over to gossip with the other attending Spirits. Hi, guys! Boy, there sure are a lot of persons here, huh!
Let's just say no tagging order, because wow did this ever become a party
He nodded to the few he knew and liked. "We should." Ziva had given him the ID card for safekeeping; he carried it in a different storage compartment from the AI chip. There was such a thing as being too paranoid, but he didn't figure it applied here. He turned to Sora and held out his hand, palm up. "Do you have the photo?" Coupled with the gesture, the actual meaning of the question was pretty clear: hand it over.
Melody stayed close to her person's feet, extra vigilant Just In Case something happened. Fang had no such worries and flitted over to gossip with the other attending Spirits. Hi, guys! Boy, there sure are a lot of persons here, huh!