Nov 05, 2011 12:18
[Daniel doesn't realize right away that the datapad is recording, so you'll have to excuse his scrunched up face while he tries to understand the interface.] I think that should- Oh. Hello. [He pulls back and pushes his glasses back up on his nose, a slight awkward smile sliding over his face. He clears this throat, angling the feed so that he can only be seen from the shoulders up.] I'm not entirely sure where I am...or where my clothes are, so if anyone could fill me in..?
[Suddenly, a woman's face pops into the frame. She's wearing a frilly little camisole, she rests her arm on Daniel's shoulder comfortably.] Daniel, I already told you, clothing really isn't necessary.
[He glances at her out of the corner of his eye, then picks up her arm and takes it off his shoulder.] Right. [He turns back fully to the datapad.] As I was saying, my name is Daniel Jackson and we're-
Darling, don't be rude. [She waves at the datapad.] I'm Vala Mal Doran and we are very very excited to meet all of you. Especially anyone who might have access to one of those just fascinating ships I've been admiring out the window today.
☄daniel jackson,
vala mal doran