[Libby's comm catches a few shots of the ceiling as she clutches it in mild panic, utters a rather masculine yelp and tumbles from her infirmary bed.]
Ow! I'm really going to feel that later...
[She turns her comm towards her, to film, when she notices that it's on. Might as well, right? She just would have made an entry later. And right now...she
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As well as can be expected, yeah?
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If it's any consolation, Des, you look very pretty today.
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Aye. So what do you make of this flood? We turn into people we love? I'd ask what the point of that is, sister, but I'm sure we both know better than to assume there's any logic to these things. [He pauses, considering that.] Although, I suppose I could see there being method to... This particular madness.
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Well, Adam suggested we've just become people who are close to us in some way. He turned into his friend, not his lover.
[WORDED POORLY, BLUSHING NOW]
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Hurley?!
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I'm guessing you're Jack...?
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No wounds and you get to look like your... [Hmm] Looks like it's your lucky day, Lib.
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So...you, me and Des. We've sort of all been given the same result, haven't we?
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I'm sorry. Are you okay, hon?
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Outside of the biology, are you okay?
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