She checked the seals on her Hazmat suit a few more times and then made sure the hoses were working properly, which they were. Lam was fairly confident the suit was sound -- she did this every time -- and stepped up to the shimmering ripple of the gate, her hands full of equipment to deal with just about anything save major surgery. SG-12 was still
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"If you're a crap doctor," she said, "hope isn't going to help your patient. Skill is, of course desirable, but the moment you lose hope in a patient's recovery is the moment they stop believing in their own survival. Different methods for different doctors, I suppose." Lam shrugged lightly. "The same thing applies to getting home. Either you lose hope and settle for this," she spread a hand, "or you keep hoping and keep searching. There's nothing wrong with either, it's just a matter of preference."
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"Good luck in going mad searching," he said, and walked away. Although, to be fair, you could go equally mad settling for this.
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You didn't just...abandon hope.
You didn't.
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