Weyoun merely squints at Murphy and frowns for a moment. "Yes, very funny, Mr. Pendleton. Would you like me to kick you out again?"
Then Scotty just... appears, food in hand and considerably more polite than his compatriot, so Weyon acquiesces. He steps back from the door and gestures, though he sounds considerably less than enthused about the whole matter. "Make yourselves comfortable."
From there all he wants to do is go back to the couch and turn the now-delayed live feed back on. And that's just what he does.
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Date: 2013-07-17 05:47 am (UTC)Then Scotty just... appears, food in hand and considerably more polite than his compatriot, so Weyon acquiesces. He steps back from the door and gestures, though he sounds considerably less than enthused about the whole matter. "Make yourselves comfortable."
From there all he wants to do is go back to the couch and turn the now-delayed live feed back on. And that's just what he does.