[Oh. He'd expected Bill to play back, there -- an over-the-top game, an extended joke that Bill's been flirting with Ford to get into the restricted parts of the ship, ha ha oh no the flirting had ~ulterior motives~! But that's clearly not what's happening here. Ford's face falls. Whatever they have to talk about must be very, very serious.
He really hopes this doesn't mean the multiverse is going to be on the line again.]
Okay, then.
[Alright alright he's going. Ford runs through his own memories, looking for a good place to talk. Somewhere quiet, with as few bad memories as possible for them both. He'll think of something by the time they get there.]
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He really hopes this doesn't mean the multiverse is going to be on the line again.]
Okay, then.
[Alright alright he's going. Ford runs through his own memories, looking for a good place to talk. Somewhere quiet, with as few bad memories as possible for them both. He'll think of something by the time they get there.]