Cpt. Harders, filled with thoughts and emotions, walked into the Commissary which many people had left, to go look for further information at the Control Room. He figured he'd just stay put and think for himself, and wait if he was needed for anything. There was no need to crowd the Control Room. He didn't get anything to drink or eat, but just sat quiet and thinking. He heard someone talking about SG-2 going to Earth, to look for any survivors or the cause of what had happened.
'I would give anything to be on that team... It's hard to just sit here... Home!'
He was feeling very lonely, and didn't feel like joining anybody, since he didn't know anyone yet, as he was new on this base. He had been assigned to SG-3, but it still needed members to be a complete team. He noticed most of the other people in the room was doing the same as he, just thinking and sometimes mumbling for themselves.
'I would give anything to be on that team... It's hard to just sit here... Home!'
He was feeling very lonely, and didn't feel like joining anybody, since he didn't know anyone yet, as he was new on this base. He had been assigned to SG-3, but it still needed members to be a complete team. He noticed most of the other people in the room was doing the same as he, just thinking and sometimes mumbling for themselves.
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