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Temperance shrugged slightly at the brave comment. “It was a little bit crazy.” Then she laughed. “Probably not as crazy as this though,” she waved a hand vaguely to indicate the whole “living on another planet” thing.
“I ended up going to Antarctica on something of a whim. One of my professors, Dr. Otto Tibbs, knew a guy who was the first to ever discover people living there. Right after it came out, the guy, a man named Dr. Herbert Gianakis, called Dr. Tibbs looking for people nuts enough to accompany him on a long-term study. Dr. Tibbs was getting old though, and he wasn’t up for a frozen desert. Next thing I knew, I was flying away with Dr. Gianakis.” Temperance smiled at the memory, remembering the cheerful way Tibbs had announced to her that she would be traveling across the world. Temperance brought herself back to the present with a little shake of her head.
“Of course, about a month and a half into our study, Gianakis insulted the headman’s third wife and nearly got himself booted from the encampment. After that he couldn’t get much more out of the people and associating with him was hampering my studies too. So he went home and I stayed there.
Our primary focus of study was just how people could survive in so harsh a place, and I was looking into the genetics of it. I’d been there for a year, give or take a few weeks, when Herbert sent a message my way about some government agency being interested in the Articans. Of course, it was the Stargate program. They were researching the ancient gene and the group I was living with were living darn close (relatively speaking) to the site of the first discovered ancient. ”
Temperance listened attentively to David’s story. When he finished, she couldn’t quite muster up her habitual smile. Yes, they did all know what had happened next. Then she said, “I never had the opportunity to meet Dr. Jackson, though I did catch a glimpse of him now and again in Antarctica. It must have been a privilege to work with him. I understand he was a good man.”
(((OOC: ugh, lots of backstory and probably poorly delivered. But as the white rabit would say, "I'm late! I'm late! I'm late!")))
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