Get a grip! Power corrupts and you're one of the good guys. If you weren't you wouldn't know Vince.
"Vince!" you say, "Vince! Vince. .... Vince. Vince!"
A pause ensues.
"Vince!"
"Am I going to have to slap you?" he asks. He's cool and in charge as ever. Just the type you really need right now. A more cleverrerer bloke you've ne'er met.
"Vi...!" Stop. Think. Show.
Small girl in hand. Tiny. Lost there almost. A TINY GIRL!
"Oh dear," he says. His face is oddly impassive."let's sit down shall we?"
Clara sits on Vince's desk. Who knows what she's thinking as yourself and Vince talk about her fate? You explain the whole crazy story over a strong coffee, and the science minded one listens, nodding occassionally.
"So, where did this 'gun' come from?" he asks.
......
"Never mind that!" you answer, "What can we do? We have to put her back to normal!"
"Oh, agreed. This is bad news. Really bad. It seems like events are progressing faster than we thought. The wave may be here already. Normal reality is..."
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