"Yeah, I figured that much," Doc says. "I'll take a look at it later and figure out exactly what I'm asking for first." He's half-hoping it'll bring an alternate out of the woodwork, as another version of him would be his best bet for getting that flight system back up.
"Don't worry, Dad -- we'll figure it out," Dee says with enthusiasm. Then, a little nervously, she adds, "You're okay, right?"
Doc smiles down at her and ruffles her hair. "Yeah, I'm fine. Once I got going. . . ." He crouches down and hugs her. "I'm glad we were able to fix you up at least some."
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Date: 2011-03-18 02:29 am (UTC)"Don't worry, Dad -- we'll figure it out," Dee says with enthusiasm. Then, a little nervously, she adds, "You're okay, right?"
Doc smiles down at her and ruffles her hair. "Yeah, I'm fine. Once I got going. . . ." He crouches down and hugs her. "I'm glad we were able to fix you up at least some."
"Me too," Dee says with a nod.