Chuck continued to work at his station, near-oblivious to anything going on around him. He knew his duty-relief had arrived for the next shift, but he continued working on his secondary station, deciding to try to finish up a few things before logging off for the evening.

( The trouble with that was ... )

John sat at one of the rear console of the control room while he waited for the rest of his little search team. Now that they were more or less back at full staff and had gotten the most essential areas of the city checked out, he was going to try to hunt down that final unknown person on the sensors. He'd shot off emails to science, asking for a ( Read more... )

John walked through the hallways towards the mess, planning to drop off their empty bottles before heading Evan's quarters. They were both too bone-tired to do much after the long day, but another massage to tend to his bruises (he'd have to find out why Teyla seemed so peeved at some point) was definitely within the realm of the possible. They'd ( Read more... )

Glancing from time to time at the LSD schematic,
( Chuck was startled to realise ... )

Chuck had ended up having an extremely busy morning, and the latest mystery of the city had him intrigued.

( On the LSD schematic ... )

Up in the jumper bay, John arrived and headed for the closest jumper. They really needed to find someplace else with the detectors so they didn't have to run up here every time they needed on. He slipped the device into his pocket and pulled his sidearm to check it just as Bates emerged from the transporter.

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His conversation with Elizabeth finished, John returned to the main part of the control room. He saw that Chuck had apparently gone and gotten coffee, and for some reason the man looked a little more relaxed. Maybe he was over the discomfort from that really, really weird conversation ( Read more... )

Chuck sat at his station, running through system diagnostics. He was yet again unimpressed by the fact that 10,000-year old equipment seemed to run more stable than off-the-shelf Microsoft, but then, maybe he shouldn't be surprised.

( He frowned as he reviewed one datastream, )

Carson lay on his bed staring at the walls and ceiling until he couldn't stand the inside of his flat -- or his head -- anymore. ( It didn't help that he'd not eaten at all today. )

After grabbing a quick bite to eat and heading back into his room for his robes, Harry checked his watch and headed for the room he'd found a few days ago.

( It was large enough to fit a good number of people. )