[Ami] Soup's On!
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crossing_lostrpWho: Ami
Where: The Staff, Kitchen
When: Day 28, Sometime between noon and 1PM
Invited: Open to all
Status: Incomplete
Finding her way to the kitchen was easier this time around. Knowing where one is going always makes it easier to get there. The artificial lights – Ami couldn't remember what they were called, but she knew that they mimicked outside sunlight – shone brightly making her think that it was supposed to be indicative of midday. A quick check of the clock on the wall in the surprisingly empty kitchen confirmed that.
Ami walked straightway to the actual kitchen area and began to look in the cupboards and the refrigerator. Someone had started a list of supplies, but it was wholly incomplete. Ami was tempted to work on it until her stomach reminded her – loudly – of her reason for being in the kitchen.
Five minutes of rummaging later, Ami had found a large soup pot, a combination of fresh, frozen and canned vegetables, and noodles. She passed on the beef and chicken flavored buillon and instead stuck to seasonings for the water in the pot.
"Vegetable soup it is," Ami declared to no one in particular and set about cutting the fresh carrots, all the while wondering about the oddities of fresh vegetables on a tropical island.
Where: The Staff, Kitchen
When: Day 28, Sometime between noon and 1PM
Invited: Open to all
Status: Incomplete
Finding her way to the kitchen was easier this time around. Knowing where one is going always makes it easier to get there. The artificial lights – Ami couldn't remember what they were called, but she knew that they mimicked outside sunlight – shone brightly making her think that it was supposed to be indicative of midday. A quick check of the clock on the wall in the surprisingly empty kitchen confirmed that.
Ami walked straightway to the actual kitchen area and began to look in the cupboards and the refrigerator. Someone had started a list of supplies, but it was wholly incomplete. Ami was tempted to work on it until her stomach reminded her – loudly – of her reason for being in the kitchen.
Five minutes of rummaging later, Ami had found a large soup pot, a combination of fresh, frozen and canned vegetables, and noodles. She passed on the beef and chicken flavored buillon and instead stuck to seasonings for the water in the pot.
"Vegetable soup it is," Ami declared to no one in particular and set about cutting the fresh carrots, all the while wondering about the oddities of fresh vegetables on a tropical island.
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[Chloe]
Date: 2007-03-19 04:31 am (UTC)Eventually Scott relaxed and opened his eyes. Chloe was about to ask Is that it? when Isabel eagerly tore off the bandages on her feet, revealing smooth, unbroken pink skin. Now that was impressive.
"Wow," Chloe said, "she's right--that's amazing! What else can you do?"
Isabel and Scott looked at her and Chloe felt her cheeks warm. Scott hadn't been eager to reveal himself; more like he felt obliged to do what he could to help Isabel despite his reservations. And Isabel was still glorying in her newly healed status.
"Sorry," Chloe said, "I don't mean to--I just...ask a lot of questions, I guess."
[Scott]
Date: 2007-03-19 03:32 pm (UTC)Chloe piped up, "Wow, she's right--that's amazing! What else can you do?"
Scott frowned at the incredibly attractive young woman. Although he wasn't particularly eager to share, he had just made a blatant display of his healing ability.
Meanwhile Chloe blushed, chagrinned. "Sorry. I don't mean to--I just...ask a lot of questions, I guess."
"It's okay," Scott said with the best smile he could muster. He'd already admitted to his other abilities anyway. "As far as I know, healing, telekinesis, empathy, and a little telepathy."
"Telepathy?" Chloe echoed. She seemed intrigued and a bit wary.
Scott shrugged. "Only with other telepaths, and even then it's difficult." He nodded at Isabel. "Just now I learned that I could hear and speak with Isabel, but I think it was due to physical contact." Scott faced the gorgeous half-alien, who'd withdrawn her hand. /Can you hear me?/ Aloud he promped, "Anything?"
Isabel shook her head.
"I guess I'm not wired that way," Scott supposed. After seeing how Isabel, Ami, and the other two telepaths had reacted to "the Doctor's" shout-out, he didn't mind one bit.
[Chloe]
Date: 2007-03-20 04:57 am (UTC)(And here Scott has a handful.) One of which, telepathy, made her a little uneasy. A telepath could pry into your mind, uncovering all your secrets. Chloe didn't like that thought--and felt a little hypocritical for it.
It was clear from what she'd written, both on the computer and in her journal, that she was insatiably curious. She poked and prodded and questioned people incessantly, driven to uncover any secrets she came across. If she had Scott's gift she suspected she'd use it. A lot. It was probably just as well that she didn't.
Thinking about her journal reminded that she'd been hanging around with Veronica back at the beach camp. She'd written that Veronica too was really inquisitive. Chloe wondered if Veronica had kept a journal; if she had, Chloe hadn't noted it.
Perhaps she should ask. There might be more information there. Chloe looked at Isabel. "I'm glad you're better," she said. "That was really cool," she added, addressing Scott. "Daniel mentioned journals--I want to check on someone else who might've been keeping one. I'll talk to you two later, okay?"
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Date: 2007-03-21 03:36 am (UTC)