032 - Peach Perfection
Mar. 13th, 2014 11:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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[With a gasp, as if surfacing from underneath an ocean, the Piemaker wakes up on a very quiet, haunted Barge.
He stumbles out of his room, looking down the hallway and calling out, soft at first but progressively louder;]
Hello?
Hello?
[It's not long before he stumbles on his first body, and has a heart-stopping moment of genuine fear when he thinks that John Crichton has died again when he wasn't looking.
After checking to make sure that John - and now others? - lying sprawled out all over the ground are asleep and not dead, he reaches for his communicator, struggling to figure out...]
[Public, to the Barge]
Uhm.
Is someone - anyone - awake?
Can someone tell me.
What's going on?
[With a gasp, as if surfacing from underneath an ocean, the Piemaker wakes up on a very quiet, haunted Barge.
He stumbles out of his room, looking down the hallway and calling out, soft at first but progressively louder;]
Hello?
Hello?
[It's not long before he stumbles on his first body, and has a heart-stopping moment of genuine fear when he thinks that John Crichton has died again when he wasn't looking.
After checking to make sure that John - and now others? - lying sprawled out all over the ground are asleep and not dead, he reaches for his communicator, struggling to figure out...]
[Public, to the Barge]
Uhm.
Is someone - anyone - awake?
Can someone tell me.
What's going on?