Blaise hurried through the corridors of the bunker, not quite running. He paused long enough to give a quick visual sweep of the folk in the nearer cafeteria. None of the people he was seeking were inside. He moved on.
Coming around another corner, Blaise spied George, Chloe and May in the young japanese man's form ahead of him. "George! Chloe!"
They stopped and turned to face him. "Tara says you've got things worked out?" Blaise said.
"We do," Chloe said. "Come on, we're going in there," she added, pointing at the cafeteria door. "As soon as we can get the right people together, we're going to put them back where they belong."
"Good," Blaise said fervently. He followed them into the cafetera. He saw Isabel, Sam Tyler, House and--"Ami!" Blaise called.
He hurried toward Ami, ushering George and Chloe along. "They say they can fix this," he said. "So let's do it!"
"They say they can fix this," Blaise-in-Ami said. Isabel looked up sharply.
"Fix the body swapping?" she asked. "Good. Scott, give yourself a rest until you're back in your body. House is going to be irritable enough about having to have his back without you wearing it out first. I think we've got time."
She levitated his pile and tied it into a bundle which she placed by the outside exit.
"And don't scowl at me like that. I'm not showing off, I'm just getting things done. I don't think we have much time."
Alia'd had enough of lurking outside the bunker, trying to stay out of trouble. She needed to know if they were making any progress so she could get off this blasted island. Her insect bites were really starting to itch. She could think of a thousand places and times she'd rather have Leaped to. This was one of the most recent Leaps she'd done, but modern comforts were few and far between.
Careful what you wish for, she reminded herself with a sardonic snort. Wanting to stay closer to your own time didn't work out well, did it?Perhaps Lothos would send her back to the fifties again next time. She quite liked the fifties really
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I've got a morning meeting that I'm not ready for (eep!), so I'm headed to work early. If this thread gets moving, please NPC my characters back to their own bodies. Later!
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Blaise hurried through the corridors of the bunker, not quite running. He paused long enough to give a quick visual sweep of the folk in the nearer cafeteria. None of the people he was seeking were inside. He moved on.
Coming around another corner, Blaise spied George, Chloe and May in the young japanese man's form ahead of him. "George! Chloe!"
They stopped and turned to face him. "Tara says you've got things worked out?" Blaise said.
"We do," Chloe said. "Come on, we're going in there," she added, pointing at the cafeteria door. "As soon as we can get the right people together, we're going to put them back where they belong."
"Good," Blaise said fervently. He followed them into the cafetera. He saw Isabel, Sam Tyler, House and--"Ami!" Blaise called.
He hurried toward Ami, ushering George and Chloe along. "They say they can fix this," he said. "So let's do it!"
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"Fix the body swapping?" she asked. "Good. Scott, give yourself a rest until you're back in your body. House is going to be irritable enough about having to have his back without you wearing it out first. I think we've got time."
She levitated his pile and tied it into a bundle which she placed by the outside exit.
"And don't scowl at me like that. I'm not showing off, I'm just getting things done. I don't think we have much time."
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Careful what you wish for, she reminded herself with a sardonic snort. Wanting to stay closer to your own time didn't work out well, did it?Perhaps Lothos would send her back to the fifties again next time. She quite liked the fifties really ( ... )
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