[Daniel] (Insert Clever Title Here)

[fikgirl]

Who: Daniel-in-the-Doctor, Faith-in-Chloe
Where: The hallway outside the cafeteria
When: Early afternoon (concurrent with "Research, research, research")
Invited: Anyone

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[Daniel]

[fikgirl]

"One thing at a time," Daniel told Isabel, politely. He wanted to deal with Rodney, already his brain was trying to wrap around who to leave and charge when making the long trek to the TARDIS. Jon, perhaps, but a lot of people saw him as nothing more than a teenager; Blaise, certainly, but he would need back up and support. It wouldn't be difficult to keep this group in line, but if they were attacked or threatened - who would defend and protect?

"I'll be along shortly," he continued to Rodney. "But there are some things that will need to get squared away before we go."

"Don't worry, Danny," Faith linked her arm through his and nudged him with her hip. "We can hold the fort down while all the big brains are gone. After all, you do have yourself a Slayer." If it hadn't been for the briefest flicker of indecision and worry in her eyes, Daniel might have pointed out that at this moment Faith wasn't a Slayer.

She understands the situation better than she's going to let on, Daniel realized. From the look of scrutiny that Isabel and

[Isabel]

[nohatmatt]

Isabel looked at Faith, surprised at her apparent inclusion in the ruling cabal to be established in the absence of Daniel. She thought she'd have to fight for that

Re: [Isabel]

[yattaaaaaa]

"Hello, Hiro. I'm Faith, and while Dr. Jackson and Dr. McKay figure out how to fix all of us -" She stopped and glanced at Rose and Isabel, "well, most of us, we're going to get you settled in and answer any questions because I'm sure you have a lot of them."

He broke out in a relieved grin when he heard Japanese, nodding as he listened. "Oh, yes," He moved to push the non-existent glasses back up before he clenched his fists, shoving them in his pockets. "I have many questions..." He looked around them, nervously, rubbing his arm. "Many questions and no ideas where to begin."

[Isabel]

[nohatmatt]

Isabel came running back around the corner from the grisy scene of Shannon-in-Charlie's murder and saw May's body still waiting, looking bemused.

"Sorry," she said, hoping he understood at least that much English. "Bad things happening." She gestured toward the cafeteria which wasn't being used by the magic folks. "This way, please. We can get food and drink, and talk about what is happening."

OOC: Redirect!

[weirdweb]

Moving the Cafeteria #2 crew this-a-way