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Portland Oregon, Wednesday Night
Feb. 4th, 2015 10:33 pm"Mr. Marsh sends his apologies." the young blonde woman said, shaking Billy's hand. "He had some last minute things to take care of. I'm Dr. Gail Covington, I'm heading up the landward side of the dig. Of course you know Dr. Keillor already."
"I hear I've got you to thank for the job." Billy said, shaking his old teacher's hand. "Not expecting any trouble are you?"
Dr. Keillor chuckled. "Believe it or not Bill, it was your grades and job related performance that did it. Not your eh, let's say extra-curricular skills."
Dr. Covington looked questioningly at Billy. "Long story." he told her. "And this," he put his hand on Anastasia's shoulder. "Is my daughter Anastasia."
"Pleased to meet you." Ana said mildly. Dr. Keillor smiled at her, but Gail went beyond just that. She crouched so she could look Ana in the eye and shook her hand solemnly.
"Same here Anastasia. Same here."
"I hear I've got you to thank for the job." Billy said, shaking his old teacher's hand. "Not expecting any trouble are you?"
Dr. Keillor chuckled. "Believe it or not Bill, it was your grades and job related performance that did it. Not your eh, let's say extra-curricular skills."
Dr. Covington looked questioningly at Billy. "Long story." he told her. "And this," he put his hand on Anastasia's shoulder. "Is my daughter Anastasia."
"Pleased to meet you." Ana said mildly. Dr. Keillor smiled at her, but Gail went beyond just that. She crouched so she could look Ana in the eye and shook her hand solemnly.
"Same here Anastasia. Same here."
