GAME LAUNCH POST: [Daniel Jackson] Welcome to Gamma Site

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Who: Daniel Jackson
When: Eleven months at Gamma Site
Where: The "town hall"
Invited: Everyone
Status: Complete

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[Darien Fawkes, Bobby Hobbes]

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Despite the close quarters the crowd maintained a small space around Darien and Bobby. As much as Bobby would like to think it was out of respect for his Hapkido prowess, both he and Darien knew the real reason: they were filthy. Darien did a convincing Pigpen impression after three hours of helping dig out the still-buried area around the stargate. Bobby had traded dirt for grease. He was one of the mechanics working on the vehicles that weren't flattened by the damned meteors.

Bobby took a swig from his water bottle, then handed it to Darien. The taller man eyed the black fingerprints on the plastic container, then shrugged and drank as well. "Thanks, man." The Brooklynite grunted. His attention was on the knot of people around Jackson and Séance. Séance, Science, Syence, Darien mused. Whatever.

"Cute for an egghead," Bobby stated.

"Didn't know you swung that way."

Bobby gave him a withering glance. "You're far more likely than me, product boy." He wiggled his fingers over his mostly bald head, imitating Darien's spiked hair. "How much of that crap did you bring with you?"

Darien grinned, "Enough." Then he nodded in Syence's direction. "She's shorter than you. Bonus."

"Can it, Fawkes."