Oh For The Love Of Backdating

[was-sleeping.livejournal.com]

WHO: Whiskey and Topher
WHERE:Topher's lab
WHEN: backdated to around the 7th or 8th or 9th.
SUMMARY: Whiskey's come to get her brain scanned
WARNINGS: No?
FORMAT: Whatever!

She'd spent most of the time in her own lab, looking at paperwork from the past five days, reading news reports, catching up on what she'd missed. Anything to keep her mind focused. Focused on staying in one mind, focused off of the fact that her abilities were not working. Not that she'd told Boyd that, or even Cameron.  Without her abilities functioning, it was harder to stay...a person.  

Or something like that, anyway.

Eventually, however, she made her way to Topher's lab.  For a scan, and to see for herself that he was all right.

Comments

[amoral_savior]

Topher was still a bundle of nerves from his "outing" with Bennett. She loved him? Him? That was a bit more than he could handle.

Stepping into his lab he paused and nearly turned around. Whiskey. He'd forgotten about her. She was back and not dead no matter how much his mind tried to remind him she was. Something else he wasn't sure he could handle, but Boyd and Bennett were concerned, so he could do this.

"Cl-Whiskey. Hi."