Blaise hurried through the corridors of the bunker, not quite running. He paused long enough to give a quick visual sweep of the folk in the nearer cafeteria. None of the people he was seeking were inside. He moved on.
Coming around another corner, Blaise spied George, Chloe and May in the young japanese man's form ahead of him. "George! Chloe!"
They stopped and turned to face him. "Tara says you've got things worked out?" Blaise said.
"We do," Chloe said. "Come on, we're going in there," she added, pointing at the cafeteria door. "As soon as we can get the right people together, we're going to put them back where they belong."
"Good," Blaise said fervently. He followed them into the cafetera. He saw Isabel, Sam Tyler, House and--"Ami!" Blaise called.
He hurried toward Ami, ushering George and Chloe along. "They say they can fix this," he said. "So let's do it!"
[Blaise]
Blaise hurried through the corridors of the bunker, not quite running. He paused long enough to give a quick visual sweep of the folk in the nearer cafeteria. None of the people he was seeking were inside. He moved on.
Coming around another corner, Blaise spied George, Chloe and May in the young japanese man's form ahead of him. "George! Chloe!"
They stopped and turned to face him. "Tara says you've got things worked out?" Blaise said.
"We do," Chloe said. "Come on, we're going in there," she added, pointing at the cafeteria door. "As soon as we can get the right people together, we're going to put them back where they belong."
"Good," Blaise said fervently. He followed them into the cafetera. He saw Isabel, Sam Tyler, House and--"Ami!" Blaise called.
He hurried toward Ami, ushering George and Chloe along. "They say they can fix this," he said. "So let's do it!"