Little Story Cont.....
You are a little taken back by the intensity in which he looks at you. You begin to wonder what is going through his mind or if he is thoroughly studying you, trying to determine who and what you are. Does he know something? You become a little unerved and swallow slightly to wet your drying throat and ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Like what?" he asked his head tilting ever so slightly at your question.
"Like," you answer waving your hand a bit as his brow drops again as he looks at you, "Like that!" you blurt out.
"Maybe I should inform Sheppard that you have awoken," he replied calmly.
"I thought Weir was in charge," you respond.
"Something like that."
You sit up pulling your legs underneath you as you look around the room. You notice small details that inform you of the very vast and strange possibility that you know this place. You rest your eyes back on the tall stranger, yet not entirely. You never had met this person yet seeing him on a few short episodes it seems you already are familiar with him. "Am I on Atlantis?" you ask curiously.
"That's what they call it," he responded a small curl of his lip rises into what you could surmise was a smirk, probably out of amusement on your behalf.
"Oh Great," came a scottish accent as you turn your head towards a man approaching in a long white Jacket where his hands were tucked neatly into its pocket. "Now that ye'r awake lets have a look at ya."
You look around the room again this time with a slight more panic in your eyes when you turned back to the man you recognized as Dr. Beckett, "Were are the cameras?"
"What cameras?" the kind Doctor answered as you both look to Dex and back to each other.
You are a little taken back by the intensity in which he looks at you. You begin to wonder what is going through his mind or if he is thoroughly studying you, trying to determine who and what you are. Does he know something? You become a little unerved and swallow slightly to wet your drying throat and ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Like what?" he asked his head tilting ever so slightly at your question.
"Like," you answer waving your hand a bit as his brow drops again as he looks at you, "Like that!" you blurt out.
"Maybe I should inform Sheppard that you have awoken," he replied calmly.
"I thought Weir was in charge," you respond.
"Something like that."
You sit up pulling your legs underneath you as you look around the room. You notice small details that inform you of the very vast and strange possibility that you know this place. You rest your eyes back on the tall stranger, yet not entirely. You never had met this person yet seeing him on a few short episodes it seems you already are familiar with him. "Am I on Atlantis?" you ask curiously.
"That's what they call it," he responded a small curl of his lip rises into what you could surmise was a smirk, probably out of amusement on your behalf.
"Oh Great," came a scottish accent as you turn your head towards a man approaching in a long white Jacket where his hands were tucked neatly into its pocket. "Now that ye'r awake lets have a look at ya."
You look around the room again this time with a slight more panic in your eyes when you turned back to the man you recognized as Dr. Beckett, "Were are the cameras?"
"What cameras?" the kind Doctor answered as you both look to Dex and back to each other.
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