Okay... I might have a ritual that will temporarily do... things, that will cause a tear to open and throw Ezri forward in time. *Smiles.* Don't know why I didn't think of this before.
Yeah, cher. We're in the lab looking at data. *** *Jackson walks out the door.* Jackson: Any ideas of work for today, or just the menial grind? OOC: Grind means we leave them there.