Who: Eliot and Parker What: Doing what they do best Where: The planet When: Now Warnings: Violence is likely to happen
Eliot pulled back his hair into a ponytail as he paced by the doors out. Parker should be here any minute. Of course, she had supplies she needed to gather. He just needed his hands.
He was actually getting a bit into this. One, it was something to do. And two, he could rub it in Hardison's face later that he'd been on another planet. And he hadn't. That made the whole thing worth it. Really.