Henrietta Brady.
Ian Malcolm's best friend and an up and coming fashion designer of the Brand Marino.
Prepared for anything and everything, as Ian likes to say she's a perfect example of Chaos Theory in action.
Will Henrietta be prepared however...
"Our scientists have done things which nobody has ever done before."
"Yeah, yeah, but your scientists were so preoccupied over whether or not they could, they didn't stop to think if they should."
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Everyone is now eating in a restaurant , Around them, videos are being shown, displaying future plans for Jurassic Park. There's voice recordings of John Hammonds voice that are easily tuned out as Henri is just pushing the sea bass around on her plate.
She doesn't even listen to the real John Hammond as he's talking about the attractions. In fact she doesn't even tune into the conversation until she hears Ian's voice. "Yeah, I know. They're uh, a lot worse." He's annoyed and this is the voice he tends to use when he feels people are being more stupid then they should be.
Her eyes look up as she focuses in on the conversation and it's context.
They're trying to defend whether the park should have merit or not. If it's too much of a liability or will be worth it's profit.
"Yeah, uh, don't you see the danger, John, uh, inherent in what you're doing here? Genetic power's the most awesome force this planet's ever seen, but you wield it like a kid who's found his dad's gun." Ian speaks , and Henri can see that he's annoyed , frustrated even but is pulling everything in his power to remain professional.
All he needs is a cuss word and to call the other guys a dumbass for it to no longer be professional....
His tone is enough of an implication.
It's why Henri stepped in when arguments started in high school because high school Ian couldn't hold his own in a fight against any of the jocks. Because of how clear the tone he would use could be, he could be clear and educational in his words but his tone, was enough.
Sometimes it was enough that not even Henri's charm or words kept him from getting his nerdy butt handed to him.
And Henri would nurse the busted lip or black eye gifted by whomever Ian had insulted that day.
Donald Gennaro's nose wrinkles briefly before he tries to placate Hammond and Malcolm. "It's hardly appropriate to start hurling accusations--"
Ian Malcolm throws a glance at Henri to see her mouth full of food and then lifts his fingers interrupting Gennaro "If I may, if I may." and giving Henri an apologetic glance when he sees the annoyance that he interrupted Gennaro's sentence. "Uh, I'll tell you the problem with the scientific power that you're, that you're using here. It didn't require any discipline to attain it. You know, you read what others had done, and you, and you took the next step. You didn't earn the knowledge for yourselves, so you don't take any responsibility... for it. You stood on the shoulders of geniuses, uh, to accomplish something as fast as you could, and before you even knew it, you had, you've patented it, and packaged it, and slapped it on a plastic lunch box, and now" He taps the table softly with two fingers to warn Henri and then bangs the table loudly startling everyone else "you're selling it, you wanna sell it, well."
