Julian smiles at Wolfe, taking his stack of chips with a nodded thanks, not wanting to interrupt Maj. Davis. When he's finished talking, Julian looks to him to answer.
"Well, I'm Julian... as you've guessed." He taps his ID badge with the back of his index finger. "Guess it didn't take a rocket scientist." With that, he winces slightly. "I guess I need a new line - there probably are rocket scientists in here."
"Mostly, I'm into computers - programming, crypto, hacking, you name it. Done some electronics work too. I work in the dungeon with Dr. Jay Felger, analyzing all the cute little trinkets they bring back through the Gate. Had a frustrating day today with some crypto work, but I'll get it. Just lookin' to blow off some steam."
Turning to Ashley, his face changes to a softer, if slightly nervous smile. He covers his cards with his hand, not even looking at them yet, and tossing the required ante. Obviously, getting to know the lady is more important than the card game to him. "So far, it's alright. Gettin' better every minute. So, what fun-filled pastime brings you to Uncle Sam's charming mountain retreat, Ms. Wolfe?" His eyes watching her, he hasn't even looked at Maj. Davis' crummy poker face that fooled no one, or the straight flush, clubs, 10-high, that he is covering with his hand. He does, however, match whatever bet is made. .oO(It's not real money anyway, and it doesn't hurt to lose to the lady once in a while, does it?)
OOC: Julian spends the AP as you described, E1ven.