Daniel makes a sympathetic noise in response to the lacking of supplies.
"Oh, don't I know it," he sighs. "Never thought I'd say this, but what I wouldn't give to have a Beretta. Or even just a flare." That would be useful in this case. Everything feels just a few shades away from pitch-black. But the dream, aggressively unhelpful as dreams tend to be, has given him nothing but BDUs and a tac vest whose pockets apparently solely contain MREs. Daniel is not going to be eating the MREs. He will not be considering it unless things get desperate.
The mention of other beings with multiple eyes gives Daniel pause. That combined with the uniform is a fair indication that Julian might occupy the same line as work as Daniel, always a welcome thought. Then again, everything about him is totally unrecognizable, so that could just be another one of Daniel's intuitive leaps.
"I'm not gonna be much help when it comes to navigation," he warns as he follows Julian and Agamede, Aliyah bringing up the rear. "Everything about this place is just - completely different. I don't recognize any constellations or points of reference or anything." The fact that each passing minute is accompanied by the resisting pull of a nebulous something watching them does not help matters.
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"Oh, don't I know it," he sighs. "Never thought I'd say this, but what I wouldn't give to have a Beretta. Or even just a flare." That would be useful in this case. Everything feels just a few shades away from pitch-black. But the dream, aggressively unhelpful as dreams tend to be, has given him nothing but BDUs and a tac vest whose pockets apparently solely contain MREs. Daniel is not going to be eating the MREs. He will not be considering it unless things get desperate.
The mention of other beings with multiple eyes gives Daniel pause. That combined with the uniform is a fair indication that Julian might occupy the same line as work as Daniel, always a welcome thought. Then again, everything about him is totally unrecognizable, so that could just be another one of Daniel's intuitive leaps.
"I'm not gonna be much help when it comes to navigation," he warns as he follows Julian and Agamede, Aliyah bringing up the rear. "Everything about this place is just - completely different. I don't recognize any constellations or points of reference or anything." The fact that each passing minute is accompanied by the resisting pull of a nebulous something watching them does not help matters.