[Daniel] Taking the Back Road

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Who: Daniel, Ami
Where: Medical Facility, Kitchen #2
When: Day 23, afternoon after The Unpleasant Announcement
Invited: Open (sorta - Daniel and Ami will change the subject if someone approaches, depending on whom it is)
Status: Complete [Closed]

Daniel knew that there was nothing he could realistically do for Rose and that his presence would only be a hindrance. Instead, Daniel focused on thinning the crowd, reassuring people that Rose was in good hands, and implying that the extraneous prisoners would be relocated to a safe holding port.

As the cafeteria emptied, he noticed Ami in the kitchen area. She was stirring a mug that hot steam rose out of and as he drifted closer, Daniel recognized that it wasn't coffee the woman was enjoying but tea.

"Smells good," Daniel remarked quietly.

"English breakfast," Ami remarked then wrinkled her nose. "That's what the box says at any rate. It really isn't though. A passable mock-up, I suppose." She averted her eyes, focusing intently on the swirling liquid in the cup, her brow furrowed. Her voice pitched lower and she said, "Do you think it'll work?"

Daniel cocked his head in curiosity. "What will work?"

( In which Daniel tries to understand Scott )

(no subject)

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Who: Dean
Where: Medical Facility
When: Day 22, after Dance as old as time
Invited: Faith
Status: Complete

After the dance, Dean was left feeling energized...damn near radiant. He knew he wouldn't be able to sleep. Also, wasn't in the mood for Sam's potential buzzkill (I'll tell him about it later). So he went looking for Faith. He hadn't really talked to her since their last encounter, nor she him. Dean felt strange about that.

"Faith, you here?" Dean knocked on her door.

[Tara] Time to go

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Who: Tara, Faith
Where: Medical Facility
When: Day 23, early morning
Invited: Molly, May, Chris, Ash, River, open
Status: Incomplete

"Rise and shine, sunshine. Time to get up, O witchy one. You're the one organizing this whole shin-dig and you're gonna be late for it if you don't. get. up."

Tara heard the words from very very far away. Tara had slept deeply, incredibly deeply, so she found herself clawing her way through a thick subconscious trying to surface. Faith pulled the covers off her.

"Huh, on one hand, you still look like dead warmed over a slow flame. On the other, I do see some hint of color on your face...and I'm not referring to the dark circles under your eyes. I approve."

"Glad you approve." Tara replied sarcastically. She was still weak, but indeed feeling better. Tara tried to get up and stumbled. As much from not being quite awake as from weakness. Faith sprung to her side nimbly and steadied her. "Food, caffeine, water, shower. Not necessarily in that order." And indeed it wasn't. Faith helped Tara get showered and dressed and they both headed to the cafeteria where the others had already gathered for breakfast.

As Tara smelled the food, her senses finally fully woke up and she began to feel the excitement for the day. "Did you get to scry the location of the ley lines, Chris?"