FRINGES: ONE OF THOSE DAYS - PART 7
"The Doctor is going to kill us," said Uhura.
Peter glanced at the exotic woman. "Seriously?"
"We're not supposed to let the cat out of the bag. It gives people ideas."
"Seriously?" repeated Peter. "You're supposed to be time travelers?"
"You don't believe us?" asked Tony.
"Well, not until you can introduce me to Ben Franklin."
Tony and Uhura shared a look. Peter blinked.
"You've met Ben Franklin?"
"Some of us," said Tony, archly, "have done more than meet him."
Peter looked at Uhura, who was giving Tony a dirty look. The physicist shrugged and went back to work on the whiteboard.
"So," said Peter. "You met Ben Franklin. What was he like?"
Uhura's smile was the slow, satisfied grin of a contented cat. "Well, let's just say that Mr. Franklin's reputation with the ladies is very well deserved, and leave it at that."
Peter, to his embarrassment, felt his face flush.
"The Doctor is going to kill us," said Uhura.
Peter glanced at the exotic woman. "Seriously?"
"We're not supposed to let the cat out of the bag. It gives people ideas."
"Seriously?" repeated Peter. "You're supposed to be time travelers?"
"You don't believe us?" asked Tony.
"Well, not until you can introduce me to Ben Franklin."
Tony and Uhura shared a look. Peter blinked.
"You've met Ben Franklin?"
"Some of us," said Tony, archly, "have done more than meet him."
Peter looked at Uhura, who was giving Tony a dirty look. The physicist shrugged and went back to work on the whiteboard.
"So," said Peter. "You met Ben Franklin. What was he like?"
Uhura's smile was the slow, satisfied grin of a contented cat. "Well, let's just say that Mr. Franklin's reputation with the ladies is very well deserved, and leave it at that."
Peter, to his embarrassment, felt his face flush.