So...

[xp_cyclops]

Struck me I've been kind of non-present, even after Dr. Voght let me out of her clutches. I am still around, no worries. Didn't wander off again or anything.

I don't really want to go into the details of what happened. Suffice to say I wound up in a situation I couldn't handle by myself. Which makes me very glad I have very persistent friends with access to supersonic transport. I'm very grateful for all the work everyone put into finding me.

I probably won't be back at work for a while yet, but I will be here.

Comments

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

I've talked it over with Julio, and we decided you should get to join the club. You don't get the nifty shirt with the "No Bucketheads" logo, though.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

It's all right. I think I can live without the t-shirt.

Amelia told me you were the one who thought of the greenhouse.

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

I didn't completely sleep through Dr. MacTaggart's lectures on cellular biology. It seems your body, without sunlight, turns into the enzymatic equivalent of a hotel room after the Who have been in town. It was the quickest way to get you a large dose of full-spectrum sunlight, and the fresh air probably helped as well.

It was a team effort, really. Couldn't have done it without Dr. Voght and the folks who pulled you out of there.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

It was a nice change from where I spent last week.

Thank you, in any case.

[x-siryn.livejournal.com]

I have new music. Want to listen to me butcher classic punk?

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

Raincheck? I'm not really up to company this afternoon.

[x-siryn.livejournal.com]

Okay. I'll be around. Nothing else to do.

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

Mine? Sounds good.

[x-cyclops.livejournal.com]

Okay...

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

Minemineminemiiiiine. Dootdoot!