Jack lay there staring up at the lights as Martha cut into him, "I'll draw you some pictures of what goes where, or maybe I can dig up a Boeshane Province Medical Guide, if I can track one down. It's a bit hard to get future text... especially that far in the future."
It was odd that he could sort of feel her working on him, but in the sense that it almost felt like it wasn't his own body being cut into. At the mention of Owen, Jack simply folded his hands beneath his head and thought it over, "Examine what we did bring in from the field? Sleep with Gwen? I'm not sure but it'll give them options? Four seemed like enough. Four people plus me? Not too many that I have to worry about control, not too few that I'm outnumbered... but four just isn't enough anymore. Things are getting worse, and they're not going to get any better yet."
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Date: 2008-01-07 06:19 am (UTC)It was odd that he could sort of feel her working on him, but in the sense that it almost felt like it wasn't his own body being cut into. At the mention of Owen, Jack simply folded his hands beneath his head and thought it over, "Examine what we did bring in from the field? Sleep with Gwen? I'm not sure but it'll give them options? Four seemed like enough. Four people plus me? Not too many that I have to worry about control, not too few that I'm outnumbered... but four just isn't enough anymore. Things are getting worse, and they're not going to get any better yet."