fikgirl ([identity profile] fikgirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] crossing_lostrp2006-10-17 12:20 pm

[Daniel] The Unpleasant Announcement

Who: Daniel
Where: Medical Facility, Kitchen #2
When: Day 23, noonish
Invited: Open to everyone at the Bunker
Status: Incomplete

"I'm letting them go."

The announcement, predictably, was met with shouts of outrage and protest, which was precisely what Daniel had expected. The archaeologist merely steepled his fingers together, and watched the gathered group of castaways and waited for the uproar to die down.

"They know everything about us," someone pointed out.

"They don't know anything at all," Alex said quietly. The girl had been moving in the shadows the past few days, working hard to avoid notice. She seemed convinced that there were those in the bunker who would lump her right in among the DHARMA scientists, and she worked hard to stay under the radar. "They're just . . . useless."

"She's right," Daniel interjected before anyone could challenge Alex's words. "They are what they appear to be – support staff. They don't know anything about the inner operations of DHARMA or even this facility. Letting them go isn't a problem. Even if they fall back into DHARMA's hands, it's not as though DHARMA doesn't already know *everything* about *everyone* here. Keeping them here is simply putting a drain on our supplies.

"Dr. Wilson, Dr. Sakai and Ethan on the other hand, are going to be our guests for a little while longer."

OOC - I'm done. :)

[identity profile] lost-mckay.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't wait on me.
House is gone, I'm good with Rodney being told
off-camera to hit the OR/lab. :)

[Scott] *gulp*

[identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Scott didn't like the implications of the look Jon and Daniel exchanged. "The talk" was coming. Scott took some solace in the fact that he could empathically steer the conversation in another direction or simply avoid the men if he chose to. He wouldn't be in serious trouble until they got off the island.

Pushing the depressing thoughts aside, Scott peered down at Ami. /I want to see if the Doctor and House need a hand. Do you want to come along, or should I take you back to our room?/

[Scott] On my way

[identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com 2006-10-23 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
/I don't blame you,/ Scott 'said' with a sympathetic smile. He gave her a quick, light kiss. /Back soon./ Then he strode out of the cafeteria in the direction of the medical lab.

EXIT SCOTT