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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:08:46 GMT -5
Walking into the infirmary, John found Beckett and tapped him on the shoulder. "Dr. Weir wants you to check me out," he said.
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:16:04 GMT -5
"Aye, well I'm glad to see ye back Colonel. Please sit. How are ye feelin'?" Carson asked.
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:20:59 GMT -5
John poked the nearest bed before sitting down on it. "Well, pretty normal, except for the fact that I whooops!" he said, falling right through the bed with a muffled curse and landing on the floor. "That," he added, sticking a now-partially-transparent hand up through the bed and pointing a finger down at himself, though his form was now mostly obscured by the bed. "Don't ask me how I'm not falling through the floor, I haven't figured that out yet either."
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:24:21 GMT -5
Carson stared at the Air Force lt. colonel for a long moment without an expression. This should shock him. The fact that it didn't? Well he'd been on Atlantis too wrong.
"How long has that been happen'? An can ye stop it?"
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:28:22 GMT -5
"About three hours, give or take," John responded, sitting up with difficulty and leaning forward, not wanting to fall through the bed again. "Actually, that was about how long I was like this before; then I went solid again just long enough to dial the DHD and get here."
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:30:59 GMT -5
Carson sighed and eyed the man, nothing was ever easy in Pegasus. "Well my guess, ye don't want to become soild while you're standin' in an object. So ye have to be careful of that."
He reached out and tried to touch John's shoulder and watched as his fingers slipped through, "And I guess we wait to begin the phsyical eh?"
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:32:55 GMT -5
"I guess," John replied dryly. "Please don't do that, it feels really weird to go through things -- or to have things go through you."
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:34:20 GMT -5
"Aye don't worry. I don't wanna do it again." Carson nodded. "Well let's talk about what ye remember."
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:39:47 GMT -5
"What I remember?" John pursed his lips, pulling his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around them. "Well, I stepped through the Stargate... then I think I remember saying something about how it was such a nice day -- and I was being sarcastic. After that, I just remember waking up transparent a few feet from the DHD."
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:43:30 GMT -5
Carson nodded, "I suspect Elizabeth told ye about the problems we're having with Lt. O'Neill and Ronon. No idea what could have happened sounds like to me. At this point I'll be happy fixin' everything wrong and blocking the address from the gate."
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:46:53 GMT -5
"Don't block incoming wormholes," John warned. "Teyla's still out there. You think you can fix this?" He waved an arm at himself. "Assuming I go back to being solid at some point."
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:51:48 GMT -5
"Well I hope I will, no' really sure until I can touch ye and see if there isn't something wrong." Carson offered.
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:53:58 GMT -5
John waved a hand through the bed. "Not solid yet," he said, making a face. "Is there someplace I can lie down on the floor without going through anything? I'm really tired."
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Post by Dr. Carson Beckett on Jul 11, 2006 23:55:30 GMT -5
"Aye, take my office, no one will bother you." Carson nodded towards the room.
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Post by Lt. Col. John Sheppard on Jul 11, 2006 23:57:13 GMT -5
"All right." John rose immediately, stretching, and went into Carson's office with no further ado. "Would you mind closing the door? I can't do much with it."
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