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The reappearance of Amy Pond had made Sherlock question everything he'd thought he knew about the Sphere incident. He re-interviewed many of his fellow passengers, ran blood tests on anyone who would submit to them [extracting more than a pint from Amy herself before John stepped in for 'medical reasons'], and today he was re-examining the hub, where the Sphere itself had first appeared.
He was crouched low, checking the floor panels for any sign of erosion or change, and heard a familiar voice narrating his actions from the walkway above him.
"Hello, Abed." He called without looking up. Far from an irritation, Abed's presence was fortuitous, as he'd been on Sherlock's list of interviews, and he wouldn't be put off if Sherlock continued with what he was doing as they talked.
He was crouched low, checking the floor panels for any sign of erosion or change, and heard a familiar voice narrating his actions from the walkway above him.
"Hello, Abed." He called without looking up. Far from an irritation, Abed's presence was fortuitous, as he'd been on Sherlock's list of interviews, and he wouldn't be put off if Sherlock continued with what he was doing as they talked.
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Date: 2012-10-30 12:04 am (UTC)"Hello, Sherlock," Abed answered, channeling all too much Sherlock, which meant sounding way too much like him as he answered.
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Date: 2012-10-30 12:51 am (UTC)"Have a minute?"
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Date: 2012-10-30 01:07 am (UTC)But then Sherlock speaks up, and Abed considers for a half second. Everybody has a minute on the station. "Give me one," he answers, and stops the recording to get moving. Give him one to get down the one floor to meet Sherlock in the Porta Ianulis, turning the recording back on when he gets to the hub.
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Date: 2012-10-30 01:32 am (UTC)It was time for another run at Abed's store of knowledge.
"Amy's reappearance doesn't have anything to do with the Sphere, does it?" It was barely a question.
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Date: 2012-10-30 01:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-30 03:00 am (UTC)"Any thoughts you'd like to share about how likely we are to see the return of Jane Shepard?"
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Date: 2012-10-30 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-10-30 03:33 am (UTC)Without any discernible link, Sherlock moved on to his next thought.
"Anything in the archives about inhabitants electing to remain on docking ventures?"
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Date: 2012-10-31 02:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-11-03 04:23 pm (UTC)"You've probably got a better knowledge base for science fiction tropes than anyone else on board, and clearly if the situation were to be viewed as something formulaic it would fall into the science fiction category, so would you care to offer a hypothesis as to how we might best frustrate the aims of whoever is pulling the strings, as it were?"
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Date: 2012-11-04 04:46 pm (UTC)He was clearly going with a Big Brother closer to the one in Nine's season of Doctor Who than the twenty-first century version from his own world.
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Date: 2012-11-04 06:10 pm (UTC)At any rate, Sherlock had never considered it might be as simple as disabling the surveillance equipment. It bore consideration.
"Provoking them into a mass extermination would only be hastening the inevitable."
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Date: 2012-11-04 06:15 pm (UTC)Even here, but then again, this is a little like a dream come true for him.
Okay, more than a little.
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Date: 2012-11-08 01:32 am (UTC)But things had changed. The callous extermination of two of their fellow captives had convinced Sherlock that he didn't want to see the endgame. Because it looked increasingly like the endgame had them all in the morgue. Which wasn't tragic on its own [as Abed so rightly pointed out, everybody dies] but Sherlock didn't like to lose.
"But I rather think the fun's over."
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Date: 2012-11-08 01:53 am (UTC)