Whatever Elizabeth Weir
had been expecting before walking out of her apartment door, it certainly wasn't...this.
The door clicks shut behind her and Elizabeth walks forward, bewildered and staring almost agape at everyone she's positive couldn't possibly be real but maybe Sheppard had a point with the whole 'alien hallucination
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Really, there's only one thing to think in this sort of situation.
Dammit!
Maybe if he stays very, very still, the t-rex Weir won't notice him? She might notice the cough, though-of all the times...
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Sheppard.
Elizabeth's head snaps toward John.
No words.
Just...pointing, out the window.
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Honestly, it still makes him a little dizzy to try and look at it directly. But he nods a little.
"Yeah, I still think somebody should probably do something about that..."
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Elizabeth has remastered speech, and her voice is equal parts indignant and utterly confused.
"...Care to explain?"
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Think of something besides a long and interesting stream of cusswords.
He settles for gesturing vaguely around at the bar. "It's Milliways, it's a bar at the end of the universe, somehow it doesn't get blown up every day, and the door is really picky about when it shows up?"
It's a start.
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"And this -- " A hand is waved around the entirety of the bar, even landing every twenty yards or so on ... Rats? " -- this was not worth trying to explain to me."
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He's not the only one from their universe who knows about the bar, after all.
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The indignance is fading to a sort of exasperation, and she shrugs off her coat from the heat and the restlessness of needing to do something.
"You could have tried to explain, John."
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He glances back towards the door, watching to see if McKay-or anybody else from their universe-comes wandering through. "We're not the only ones from our universe either. I found Colonel Carter, Dr. Jackson, and Dr. Frasier here, too."
He hopes the thing about Janet being dead doesn't come up.
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"That's a horrible thing to say about Dr. Frasier."
Sorry, John.
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With as many people as they've lost on Atlantis, she should know. So should John.
Even with that sentiment rattling around in her brain, Elizabeth sounds far more defensive than she has a reason to be.
"...I don't understand."
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It's a bar, after all.
A thought occurs to her and she looks to John with something like worry: "Carson was meeting me at my apartment..."
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From his tone, he didn't enjoy the stays.
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But everything right now's implausible, so she gives it a go.
"Is this some sort of...time dilation field? Maybe your idea when you called wasn't too far off - an alien hallucination..."
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