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Wraith. With alcohol, a gun he's taken apart to diagram and check over, and a Fiend on the seat next to him.
Yup, that's all you get.

Botherable.

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"Oh, so sorry. I'm Janet."

Sometimes she just gets so carried away she forgets introductions.

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"Michael. Or, that's the name the humans I've met call me."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

"That'll work for me," she smiles. "So Michael, where are you from?"

ooc: slowtime is fine, I just HAD to send Janet over :D

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"It's called the Pegasus Galaxy.--You?"

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet was not expecting that answer. Someone else from her universe? Or is it maybe a parallel one?

"Believe it or not, I've heard of it before," she pauses, deciding not to give him a complete answer. "I'm from the Milky Way galaxy."

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"Have you?" He nods. "I'm from 2006, by Earth-calendar reckoning, if that helps."

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So he knows about earth, Janet wonders if he knows anything about Atlantis.

"I'm from little before you, 2003." Pause. "I have some friends from the Pagasus Galaxy."

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"Do you?" He's sure she doesn't mean the Wraith. "Would they be from your galaxy, too?"

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ooc: *gentle poke*