Her frown deepens as a burst of anger boils up inside her. Seriously? He's seriously accusing her of violence when he'd just—
"Me? You're the one who brought a gun into this!" she tosses back, fire in her words. It's been a really shitty day and she is extremely Done with being accused of things by people on a strange planet. Even the relief of finding someone from a planet she recognizes is overshadowed by how Done she is.
"Uh, yeah, because -" he points back behind her, at the rising smoke from the distance.
"Pretty sure that was you," he said. And, strangely enough, perhaps, his voice was equally done. This many years in the program helped to generate that.
"Gonna guess you were the unconscious guest who showed up yesterday."
At least they knew she wasn't a Goa'uld, from the initial medical scans - but lord knew that only slightly narrowed down the list of possibilities.
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He shakes his hand in disbelief, holding up both hands to forestall anymore violence.
"Uh...yes, yes I am. And you don't have to hurt anybody, you're not going to get to Earth with violence..."
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"Me? You're the one who brought a gun into this!" she tosses back, fire in her words. It's been a really shitty day and she is extremely Done with being accused of things by people on a strange planet. Even the relief of finding someone from a planet she recognizes is overshadowed by how Done she is.
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"Pretty sure that was you," he said. And, strangely enough, perhaps, his voice was equally done. This many years in the program helped to generate that.
"Gonna guess you were the unconscious guest who showed up yesterday."
At least they knew she wasn't a Goa'uld, from the initial medical scans - but lord knew that only slightly narrowed down the list of possibilities.