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[doctorsfanboy.livejournal.com]

[Damon arrives on the Plane looking a little frazzled -- and not just because he hasn't slept since before the deathmatches started] Will someone please explain why my fellow technicians and I are floating around in a simulated version of the Matrix? If I don't find a solution quickly, I have the feeling Commander Maxil is going to arrest me the moment he steps into the room.

Of course, he'll have a difficult time catching us, considering the lack of gravity, but I'm certain he would have no trouble at all turning the computer room into a prison cell.

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[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

It... hatched from an egg, actually.

[doctorsfanboy.livejournal.com]

[...Damon might not know a lot about dogs, but he knows that's wrong] That's impossible. Where did you find the egg?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

It came from the Twins. They said it washed up on the Machine, and were... offering them to us. I hadn't meant to take one, but after I picked it up, he hatched.

[doctorsfanboy.livejournal.com]

"Washed up?" That's odd terminology, isn't it?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Very. I'm not sure if they meant it literally or metaphorically.

[doctorsfanboy.livejournal.com]

Considering Weber's fondness for the metaphorical, I wouldn't be surprised either way.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

No, I suppose you wouldn't be.

[And she sets the squirmy puppy down so he can run around a little bit. Naturally, he goes sniffing at Damon.]