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[location: central mansion] Who needs breakfast?

Feb 12, 2010 22:33

Abby had never been especially religious prior to entering El Dorado. She had a weekly bowling date with some nuns, and she had a few tattoos that could be interpreted as religious, but for the most part, she chose logic over spirituality, even if the entire concept of being spiritual fascinated her. Nevertheless, despite all of her logical ( Read more... )

helen magnus, abby sciuto

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notanemptymotto February 13 2010, 05:11:41 UTC

As usual, Helen hardly slept at all. Without the Sanctuary to watch over, she just felt uncomfortable and nervous. What was she supposed to do in this place? There hardly seemed like any Abnormals for her to take care of. James was a big boy, even if he did have a knack of getting into trouble. John... she needed to find a proper place to run tests on in order to help him.

She came down the stairs and headed towards the restaurant. It was still fairly early and she was certain her roommate was still asleep. Angela Petrelli seemed like a good woman so far. Helen was just very picky about her company.

abigailsciuto February 13 2010, 05:17:23 UTC

Abby was lazily keeping an eye on the lobby. It wasn't until she saw movement that she actually felt herself wake up a little. Her brain tried to catch up with her eyes, and her mouth wasn't far behind.

"Hey!" She called out, pushing herself up from the chair. "Dr. Magnus, right?" They had met briefly during all the confusion There hadn't really been time for much more beyond exchanging confused looks, but Abby remembered her as the most calm and collected of the few people she had spoken to that day. And the most British.

"I didn't think anyone else would be up."

notanemptymotto February 13 2010, 07:55:07 UTC

Helen smiled at her. "Good morning, Ms. Sciuto." Then she laughed. "I tend to be a bit of a morning person. Are you as well?"

She did a marvelous job at hiding how upset she was about this entire city. Despite the marvelous people she met, she wanted to go home. There were patients waiting for her.

abigailsciuto February 13 2010, 14:56:20 UTC

Abby had a smile to mirror Helen's. "Sometimes. Mostly, I'm a 'three hours of sleep a night' person, which works out so long as I can keep these handy." She shook the Caf Pow which was slowly disappearing. She took another drink and offered it to the woman. "Want to try it?" She was pretty open about letting anyone try her Caf Pow at least once. More than that, though, and it would kind of depend on how many cups the gods sent down on a given day.

Abby was trying to be more positive, even though she wasn't any less determined to get home. She'd come to the conclusion that she should use anything she could in El Dorado to her advantage. People, information, objects in the city - anything that might be able to help get her back home.

"So Doctor, just what are you a doctor of?" It was kind of an abrupt question, but Abby was always thinking about who or what could help her get home. She knew very well that it didn't have to be medical. She had hung around enough PhD hopefuls while she was in grad school to know that you could be a ( ... )

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