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[So we've been stuck on the poison moon for a couple months now, so a lot of people probably want to get away from that.

Unfortunately, the only place you really can get away from it besides your own ship is the Iskaulit. So, here's a June Iskaulit mingle!]

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[he would absolutely not be surprised if Stefan had lived through it - he has experience with people who look older than they appear. I mean, he technically falls into that category, too, albeit he isn't immortal. Just unfortunately lucky]

It's a lot of that, yeah. Not really my thing so much, but I do enjoy the music.

[the rest of the 70s left something to be desired for him, but he wasn't exactly the type to go out and experience it, either]

I appreciate that. Ah - I'm Hank McCoy. [he offers a hand to shake]

Honestly? I think the music was all you were missing out on.

[Stefan extends his hand, shaking quickly but more firmly than one might expect.] Good to meet you, Hank. I'm Stefan Salvatore. How long've you been around?

I think so too.

[his handshake is firm as well, albeit in a careful sort of way] It's good to meet you too, Stefan. I've been here - almost two months now. Geez. Time flies, in a sense.

It really does. After a few months, you settle into a routine and then - it somehow turns into eight or ten months.

[Or a year. He tries not to think about that.]

This's the longest we've ever been in one place, though. With our current moon being... what it is, I haven't felt like visiting it either.

I really hope it doesn't end up being that long.

[he spend three months in the last place and that felt like years]

It is? I've been done a number of times, but - I've been trying to help with the terraformers, too. Otherwise, there really isn't much to do down there.

Right, the terraformers... I heard bits and pieces from my friends, but it seems like a massive undertaking.

[One that he can't possibly help with now, given that he fell asleep for the vast majority of their stay.]

But you're right, there isn't. It depends so much from place to place that sometimes, I'd rather stay here than planet-side.

It is. I did everything I could, but . . . last I heard, the council down on the moon was coming to their final decision about what to do.

[he wishes he could have done more, but he was able to leave copies of all of his samples and research with them, so he had hope that they'd come to a decision that benefited them all]

Honestly, me too. I spend most of my time in the lab, but I try to come over here often too so I don't get yelled at for being a shut in. [newsflash Hank you're still a shut in just somewhere else]

You did your best. I don't think anyone can fault you for what happens next.

[At least, Stefan wouldn't. Also, he knows that shut-in feeling so well. Because it's his life all day every day.]

Smart move. I'm usually in the Interfaith Center for the same reason. [He manages a smile.] If it weren't for the whole faith thing, I would've stayed in my lab all day.

Mm, I know. And I know whatever decision they come to, it'll be theirs - not us making it for them.

[which - regardless of how it went, was important. He didn't mind helping out and doing everything he could, but in the end the decision didn't fall on the fleet - or the Atroma, for that matter.

But yes, the siren call of a nerdy shut in. Hank smiles sympathetically] I'm glad someone else understands.

Exactly. That's the most important, really.

[They're only wayward travelers - how could they know the inner workings of a place, much less what the people there want? The Fleet did their part, which is all Stefan could've hoped for.]

Of course. It's not on purpose either, it's more... you know how you get wrapped up in some big discovery? And then it suddenly becomes 4 AM?
[he shakes his head] That was my life for way too long.

[he can't help the faint laugh] That's been my life since I started college. And it was my job for a while. Now it's just - habit. So I definitely know what you mean.

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Really? [If Hank didn't have Stefan's full attention before, he sure does now.] What kind of work were you doing back home? If you're okay with answering that, I mean.

No, I don't mind. Right now I'm a teacher - or . . . will be a teacher again. [he still isn't sure how he should explain that, but details] Before that, though, I worked as a researcher for the CIA - I went to school for genetics and biochemistry, but I was doing a lot of work with engineering and aerospace, too. One of my main projects was looking into supersonic flight.

Wow.

[Holy shit. Stefan doesn't even know where to begin to ask questions, but mostly? His own experiments seem a lot lesser in comparison.]

From the CIA to teaching... that's gotta be quite the jump.

[all experiments are equally important, Stefan, science is science]

It - yeah, it was a jump. It wasn't planned, exactly - a friend of mine opened a school, though, and I just sort of . . . stuck around. I had to quit the CIA for . . . uh, reasons.

[Personal, private reasons. Got it. Stefan's expression turns sympathetic.]

I see. I'm sure your students appreciate all you do for them - er, appreciated?

I got my degree in evolutionary biology, but I don't think it even holds a candle to what you're doing.

[not private so much as "I fled the CIA because I'm a mutant and they would have likely killed and/or experimented on me", and explaining that is awkward]

I - think they did? I don't have students at the moment. The school had to close for a few years - we were working on reopening it when we were brought here.

[he blinks, then can't help but grin a little] I don't know about that. Evolutionary biology is pretty impressive on its own.

Ah. That would put a wrench in rebuilding...

[Stefan rubs the back of his neck.] I'd normally agree, but that's also the only biology degree Princeton offered. So it's less impressive and more 'oh, every kid gets that.'

Just a bit, yeah.

[he can't help but make a face] Really? Geez, I didn't know that. Things have definitely changed since I was looking at colleges.

I'd believe it. Tuition rates, too - a guy saves the world and it still doesn't give him a discount.

[He could compel his way out, now that he thinks about it. New future game plan?]

You'd think saving the world would at least earn a scholarship.

[if Hank knew everything about the future of education he would be so annoyed]

Nope, not even close.

[He laughs,] It's been a while since I've had to think about that. At least Atroma provides for everything here.

If it makes you feel better, saving the world for us didn't get us anything either. But we weren't exactly looking for something in return, either.

Mm, mostly everything. [they didn't provide him with the serum, but frankly, he'd worry about them messing it up on purpose]

I don't think many people would, yeah.

[He's curious now, about what he means by saving the world - another alien invasion? But he'll file that one for later.]

Mostly...?

Mmm. It isn't something that really occurs to you.

[if only it were aliens. Aliens would have been easier, at least emotionally]

Ah - yeah. I take a serum - it's nothing serious or life-threatening, which is probably why - but for the first month I didn't have it. At worst, it made things - er, awkward.