Mess Hall / Commissary

[Northern Girl]

Carrie watched her remove the cane and sat down. She took a sip of the coffee.
“Hi, I don’t believe we’ve met? I’m Carolina Svensson, but everybody calls me Carrie. It’s awfully quiet here, anything out of the ordinary that I’ve missed? Haven’t been around here for sometime…”

[Planetary_Alliance]

Adriana laughed. "Names Captain Adriana Johnson CO of SG-9. but call me Adria." She looked at the doctor before continuing. "Unless you were on mars you should know what happened. You know that earthquake or Giaquake as the joke is going around here. Well it happend just as we had a team coming through the gate and somehow it blew out the crystals on the DHD. It also did a number on the power room. I was down there when part of the ceeling came down as we were trying to get the generators back on line and got stuck under some rocks and had one drive right into my stomach but they got it out so now i'm on rest for a few days and have to use this stupid cane." Adria stoped here not wanting to overload the doctor with all the technical stuff.

[Northern Girl]

((BTW They havn't met before, and Carrie didn't inroduce herself as Dr...))

Carrie couldn’t help smiling at the flood of words that come out of the other woman.
“Wow, you guys really have been busy! So I guess everybody available is trying to get the base up and running again, uh?”
She took some pie before continuing; “Well, outside Foreston isn’t exactly Mars but, from what you’re telling me, that quake must have hit you pretty hard. You had a rock in your stomach?! Excuse me for telling you this straight up but I wouldn’t complain too much about that cane if I were you. You’re lucky to be alive!”
Carrie took a deep breath to calm her down. She knew that most of the SG-members wanted to get back on duty as soon as they could, preferably 10 minutes after entering the Infirmary. Getting someone a wheelchair or a pair of crutches never made you popular.
“So we have a busted DHD then? Not really my speciality, but that definitely doesn’t sound good…”

[Planetary_Alliance]

"I know i know that is what Julianna keeps telling me." Adria said. "And as for the DHD it isn't good. They aren't realy my thing either but seeing how the people from Beta site are having to come in by F-302. I think we can't get incoming wormhole or dial out. From what i herd one of the scientist is trying to MacGyver up a DHD from some paper clips, rubber bands, wire and a super computer. but they sent two teams threw the quantom miror to try to bring back the dhd from this planet in a parallel universe." Adria then laughed. "I didn't ask questions cause that kinda stuff gives me a headache."

[Northern Girl]

((OOC: couldn't sleep, just one more post))

Carrie leaned back in the chair, realising she had a LOT of catching up to do. “Parallel universe? I’ve heard theories about that, but I never thought it would be real…”
She finished up the pie without saying anything. What if... No, no more talk like that. This is where I live. This is my life, no more “what ifs… “
“Have they reported anything back? Do we know how they are doing or when they’re coming back? I mean, without a fully functional DHD we’re like sitting ducks out here…” she paused to drink some coffee before it was getting to cold, ” It’s not that I don’t trust our scientists here, but fixing a busted DHD, you don’t “MacGyver it up", heck, you’d actually have to BE that guy”

[Planetary_Alliance]

"Like I said I didn't ask questions and I dont plan to because i'd get to much of a head ache." Adria said finishing her sandwhich. "Put I do agree it would take MacGyver himself to get one up and running."

[Topgun220]

[From Quarters]


Nick walked into the mess hall slowly, he wasn't all to surprised to see only two people in the entire room. He thought he recognized one from somewhere but he couldn't be certain. Having just been transferred over from the beta site he had recently finished getting set in his quarters when he left for some chow.

Quietly moving up to the kitchen line he grabbed a tray and piled some food onto it. He didn't much care what it was, he could eat almost anything so it didn't matter much to him. He grabbed a bottle of water and headed towards the pair of people sitting down. It was at that point he recognized one of them, his new CO of SG-9. He couldn't quite call her name from his memory but he knew he recognized her from the doiser he was given of his new team.

He had a split second of indecison of whom he should sit next to considering he knew neither of them very well. He decided to sit across from his CO so he could talk to her without constantly turning his head to face her, he preferred a direct conversation. He walked besides the woman across from his CO. "Excuse me is it alright if I sit here or am I interrupting?" He looked from one to the other for acknowledgement.

[Northern Girl]

((OOC:Welcome to the RP Topgun220 ))

Carrie turned her head to the side, and then up and up… Ohooh big one! ”No, its fine with me. Adria?”

[Planetary_Alliance]

Adria turned and looked at the guy that had come over. "Master Sergeant Nicholas Stavin. Am I right?" She asked. <So this is the new member to her team.> Adria thought. Based on the file she had seen which she new recaled to her mind. He was a good 9 inches taller than her and 6 years older but that didn't realy matter to her. Their backrounds in the military were both similar except her stuff had been slightly more black.

[Topgun220]

He automatically snapped to attention. "Yes..." He forced himself to remember, desprately trying to call up her name and rank. Finally he remembered. "Captain Johnson. I read some of your file Ma'am, I beleive I was assaigned to your team." He added to explain why he knew her.

[Planetary_Alliance]

"First of all relax and take a seat." Adria said. "Also you were not asigned you were requested to my team." Adria then took up her sandwhich and took a bite.

[Topgun220]

Nick sat down and nodded to the other woman. "Requested, Ma'am?" Nick couldn't help but asking just before taking a spoonful of mashed potatoes and placing it soundly in his mouth. The taste was not anything special but he had no problem swallowing it.

[JacksonMiracle]

<<From Quarters>>

[Capt. Carol "CJ" Johannson]

CJ followed Robert into the mess hall, and instinctively looked around to be sure that the room wasn't too crowded before she allowed herself to appear less than professional around Robert. She chose a ham sandwich and fruit cocktail mix from the line and helped herself to a large cup of coffee before walking with Robert over to an empty table where they would be able to continue their conversation from the infirmary without having to worry about the wrong people overhearing their conversation.

[Oranos]

<<From Quarters>>

Walking through the line, Robert selected a corned beef sandwich and a cup of blue jello to go along with a glass of water. Heading over to an empty table with CJ, Robert seated himself on the opposite side of the table from her. "So, ahh, what'd you want to talk about?" He let the food remain in front of him, untouched, for the moment.

((Heh. I'm surprised I haven't been ordered off to bed yet.))

[JacksonMiracle]

[Capt. Carol "CJ" Johannson]

CJ took a sip of her coffee before answering. "Well, if memory serves me, we were taking turns holding each other under the microscope and grilling each other about our lives before the science labs here on Gaia. And, if I'm right, it was your turn to ask me a question. So, ask me anything you want." She smiled at him like it was her first time to ever smile at a man, teeth just showing between the lips, and a genuine sparkle in her eye. She was absolutely happy and content there in that one, single moment. For once, she could find herself relaxing and not worrying about the military or the science projects she still had to finish.