[LN] Ladies of Science [open]

[gogogadgetdiscs]

So, they were now mythical people in a mythical land of magic, the many-worlds interpretation of quantum mechanics was theory, not hypothesis, and the universe needed to be saved. Also the Easter Bunny and Santa were real here.

Well okay then. Gogo was adaptable and rather unflappable, to a degree that made it so it could be argued that it was her true superpower.

Of course, it seemed she had actual superpowers now and that was weird. Or at least a superpower. Rather than her suit being something she had to put on and take off now she could summon it at will, and her control of her discs wasn't magnetic, it was mental.

Which was pretty cool.

What was cooler was the fact that magic was real here. Like true scientists, Gogo and Honey Lemon didn't deal with that by ignoring or dismissing the idea of magic. No, far from it. They were already having the yetis help them build a lab and planned to study it.

"You. Move the 3D printer over there," Gogo instructed one of the yetis, as she shoved a massive cabinet of tools into their new lab space with her shoulders.

She'd meet people. Eventually. But preparing for science came first, obviously, then socializing came later.

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[allaboutthatbasenoacid]

"Please!" Chirpped the ever chipper and unflappable Honey Lemon as she came practically dancing into the room. She was still riding high off the fact that she was in SANTA'S WORKSHOP! Christmas was one of her favorite holidays of course and so she was wearing a red and white striped sweater and elfish looking hat she'd found laying around.

After forcing good manners into the conversation in an attempt to keep the Yeti happy, Honey weaved around a crew of elves carrying some thick cables and presented Gogo with a mug of steaming hot chocolate.

"Dash of Cinnamon and a candy cane stirrer. Give it a shot!" She offered eagerly.

[carrierdove]

Hey, girls. Don't mind the giant mourning dove perched above all the hullabaloo. Staring. With its beady black bird eyes.

It didn't seem like the bird was going to interfere or interject at all in the process, but it stayed there like a statue, just watching it all happen passively. If it weren't for the fact the bird kept swiveling its head to watch the yetis move and the girls talk, it could have been asleep.