The truth was, Brendan didn't really think they'd find a dragon, because of the simple fact that dragons weren't real. Sure, one could argue that superheroes, terminators, and alien warriors weren't real either - but they were real enough here and human, all plucked from their various realities and times. But a dragon - as in a dragon - flying and
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Either her leg's getting better, or she's pissed off enough with it that she's starting to pretend it doesn't exist. Either way, it's not giving her too much trouble, even though she was still walking with a limp. She hadn't tried running on it. Might be interesting, if it came to it.
"Here bloody here," she says to Brendan's assessment of the situation. Trekking in the jungle is hot, tiring work, and the last thing Eden wants is to have to stay awake with her back to a bloody tree all night, keeping a watch.
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"I am all about not being stuck out here in the dark," Matt concurred. He had a stick -- a stick; the rest of the world had freaking firearms or something and he had a stick -- to defend himself with, but he didn't think that would really stop some crazy dinosaur from turning him into a midnight snack. "Really, really all about getting back before nightfall."
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He brushed aside a low hanging branch and looked Matt over as well. "No worries, we still have plenty of time," he said cheerfully, giving Matt a light pat on the back as he passed by. "And maybe we'll find something interesting before we have to head back."
Ronon seemed to make a grunty sound at that, which Brendan interpreted as disagreement. "No really, it's possible."
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"You ever get bored of him being cheerful?" she says, instead, shooting Matt a look.
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