lumenmaster (lumenmaster) wrote in campcretaceous, @ 2011-09-05 11:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | six (canon) : shootyoumyself |
Who: Number Four and OTA (esp. Six and Henri)
What:Talking about what's going on
Where: Outside the housing trailers
When: During the afternoon
Warnings/Ratings: TBA
Status:Open
John stood up when he was sure he was done disposing of whatever didn't agree with his stomach. He sighed, wiping his mouth on the back of his sleeve. He adjusted the ID that was required to wear.
He didn't like having to wear his identification in plain sight. It was something that didn't make any sense to him. For as long as he could remember, he had been trained to be discrete, and that meant never telling anyone his name. Now he was wearing it displayed. He had to admit it: It was uncomfortable for him.
John wandered away from his own housing, and looked around. There were a lot of people around that he didn't know. However, he'd gotten word of an Henri Smith, and Sam Goode. He didn't dare to hope they were the same as those he had once traveled with. Then again, if Sam was there, at least John could protect him, if it became necessary.
Then his thoughts turned to Six. He hadn't seen her in a couple of weeks. He thought of maybe the possibility of her having appeared in this military camp as well. He smirked, trying to imagine Six taking orders from anyone. That just wasn't Six's way.