Carson had been so busy in the clinic for the past week that he almost hadn't noticed at all. But once he'd realized that he hadn't seen Radek for days, when he usually at least saw the man in New Atlantis at some point during the day, it wasn't too hard to parse out. So for a month that had begun in one of the best ways that Carson could think of ( Read more... )

Carson had gone to great pains to make sure that everything was perfect. He'd actually been in the kitchen, preparing mahi-mahi that he'd caught himself on the inaugural use of his fishing equipment. The nasty little bugger had put up one hell of a fight, though. On top of that, he'd picked flowers ( Read more... )

Carson had been running on very little sleep for two days now. One thing was for certain, he'd never complain about clinic duty being dull. This-- the alternative-- was far worse than Carson hoped he'd ever see on the island, considering their limited capabilities ( Read more... )

In the two days since Valentine's Day, Carson had been doing his best to avoid everyone that he knew. It was no understatement to say that he'd made a complete idiot of himself- with Jill, Radek, Rodney...but with Catherine most of all.

Avoiding them all was surprisingly easy, considering that there was work to be done. And if he had spent a ( Read more... )

To say that Carson had been faced with one of the more awkward situations of his life that morning was a vast understatement. He'd left Zelenka's hut as fast as humanly possible, pulling on his shoes and going back to the compound. Hopefully, he'd be able to forget that any of that had ever happened. It would actually be a miracle if he was ever ( Read more... )

After Carson had found a safe spot for Ewan and Fiona-- a table near his bed in the room that he shared with Ford --he had met Catherine at the projector. She seemed...not completely withdrawn, but Carson hadn't seen her like this since the first night they'd met ( Read more... )

Carson felt awful. Really, bloody awful ( Read more... )

It went without saying that it had been an extremely long day. Ever since the evacuation order had been given days ago, Carson hadn't gotten much sleep at all. Some of that had to do with clinic work, but most of that had to do with the fact that people had suddenly come up missing ( Read more... )

Carson had gone to a lot of trouble to make sure that things would be near perfect. He had set up a picnic near the waterfall- mostly fruit, but there were a few little luxuries, like just a bit of mahimahi that Carson had managed to prepare himself. It wasn't nearly as good as his Mum's cooking, but it was edible, which was good enough for Carson ( Read more... )