[text; locked to Agent K, Topher Brink, and Kara Thrace]

[seesobserves]

Supplies have been gathered. We can leave anytime. -SH

Comments

[boygodofneuro]

Coolbeans. I'll pack...what little stuff I have, I guess. Ready when you are, El Capitano. And everyone else.

[seesobserves]

Was your project successful?

[most_feared]

I'm ready. But I got another project I want to work on. [He'll tell you when they meet up.]

[seesobserves]

Details when we see one another.

[most_feared]

Meet you there.

[And he takes off to find him.]

[acshun?]

[seesobserves]

[Sherlock goes to the abandoned shop where they last met, giving it enough of a look-over to convince himself that the Authorities or anyone else hasn't bugged it - even if he does it with the bitter knowledge that there is still so much here that's beyond him.

He lies down on the countertop, on his back. He stares at the ceiling and waits.]

[Action!]

[most_feared]

[When he comes in, he glances around in doing his own tertiary scan. Great minds, and all. And... looks over Sherlock's little resting spot there.

Sure thing.

He has a seat by the counter.] I managed to give the kid a little extra time, I don't know how much. There could be a chance for a permanent solution, though. Did you talk to him yet?

[seesobserves]

Not yet.

[He gives Kay a glance.]

What have you learned from him so far?

[most_feared]

He'd never seen a needle before and they don't get sick there, for a start. [He rests his elbows on the counter, and his chin on his hands.]

[seesobserves]

Immune systems built up to withstand whatever's still inside. Tells us nothing about how he got out. [Which is actually the important part.]

And then I pop up like a leprachaun as I get more info

[most_feared]

He worked on the shielding around the dome. He said he made a hole, but they would have closed it up by now.