"There are four 'damsels in distress,'" Blaise said. He took a long pull on his bottled water. It was lukewarm but still tasted awfully good. The Doctor's pace was fast, though nothing he couldn't handle--but even the fittest humans sweated like a pig in a tropical environment like this.
"There's Rose Tyler, the Doctor's, uh, traveling companion. They arrived together, separate from the rest of us. Then there's Ami Jackson, a long-time friend of Damon's, and Scott's girlfriend. Daisy Adair, a friend of George's--"
"George," Dean said. "The Grim Reaper, right?"
"Yeah."
"So is Daisy one too?"
"Uh," Blaise said, "you'd have to ask her." Dean smirked.
"...and Claire Littleton," Blaise continued, pressing on. "I don't think any of us knew her before the crash. She's Australian and about nine months pregnant."
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"There's Rose Tyler, the Doctor's, uh, traveling companion. They arrived together, separate from the rest of us. Then there's Ami Jackson, a long-time friend of Damon's, and Scott's girlfriend. Daisy Adair, a friend of George's--"
"George," Dean said. "The Grim Reaper, right?"
"Yeah."
"So is Daisy one too?"
"Uh," Blaise said, "you'd have to ask her." Dean smirked.
"...and Claire Littleton," Blaise continued, pressing on. "I don't think any of us knew her before the crash. She's Australian and about nine months pregnant."