Who: Daniel, Blaise
Where: Medical Facility: Control Room
When: Day 20, afternoon, picking up from
Close Encounters with the Dead KindInvited: Locke, the Doctor, Megabyte, Scott, Alex (Dean, Sam, Jon and May when they return from their recon with something to report)
Status: Complete
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"Does the drop ever include food or supplies you considered strange? Like for feeding non-humans?" Sam asked.
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"Alex," Blaise said, "I'm not sure I'm understanding you, so let me see if I can get this straight." He paused, working out his question. If he was wrong, he'd feel a little foolish for asking. But things here were strange enough that his suspicions didn't strike him as ludicrous. And his daddy always said, "better to ask a stupid question than to make a stupid mistake."
"When you say you'll answer questions but you can't tell us what we want to know otherwise, are you...are you saying you can't offer unasked for information? Or just that you have no idea what we'd find important?"
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Alex gave Blaise a beaming smile, one that reminded Daniel of a parent lavishing praise on a child who just figured out a particularly difficult problem. "I can, but not in a way that you would understand."
Daniel frowned. He actually paused and considered before asking his question, "Why is that?"
"My brain is wired differently. I can see it and say it, but it doesn't make sense to anyone but me. But if you ask, I can put all the sensible parts together."
"Alex," Daniel lowered his voice sympathetically, "Is this -- wiring of your brain -- is it natural or was it done to you?"
She considered, then nodded. "Yes."
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"Alex, do you know of a way we can get off the island? One we haven't discovered or thought of yet?"
Dr. Jackson's raised eyebrow wasn't entirely unexpected, but hell--every once in a while the "it can't be that simple" solution actually worked.
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"You don't sound too happy, Daniel," Jon remarked.
Daniel merely glared for a moment, before turning back to the group as a whole. He wanted to do nothing more than wrap up this 'meeting,' hand the disk over to Rodney because that was his line of expertise, find out about the graveyard Sam and Dean discovered, and . . . yeah, still too many things to count and not nearly enough hours in the day.
(And speaking of Sam and Dean, they take longer showers than ten SG teams combined.)
"We're losing daylight, so I don't think going back over to the 'jail' tonight is a good idea. I want it checked out tomorrow, see if we can secure it and we'll use it for our 'guests.' Is there anything else?"
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"Briefed on what?" Jon asked.
"We have a friendly, but not quite human, guard," Daniel said simply. He folded his arms, leaned back against the desk/console and waited for the torrent of questions.
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