RP: Sam, Abby Who: Sam, Abby Where: the base When: March 6, 2011 Summary: Sam needs to make sense of what Abby is seeing
Sam knew that G didn't believe Abby. It wasn't a shock. G didn't believe in anything divine. It was one of the many things they joked about, because no matter what their personal beliefs were neither dismissed or ridiculed the values of the other. However, that meant that Sam couldn't really talk about this with G. He needed to go to the source.
He called Abby after breakfast and went to find her to the lab. He knew she didn't like him. It was hard to miss considering that she was a terrible actress. He couldn't say that the feeling wasn't mutual. She posed a threat to the team. Personality and friendship were irrelevant when someone could put their team at risk. That person couldn't be trusted. Still, he believed that she was telling the truth about the ghost.
"Morning," he said as he went inside the lab, trying to ignore the noise that must count for music. "Do you have a moment? I wanted to talk to you about the ghost you saw."