239/240 - Thursday morning
Feb. 9th, 2006 11:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
notcalledlizzie"These cells have none of the normal human inhibiting proteins whatsoever. That gives them an incredible ability to regenerate."
"What about the movement Major Sheppard saw?"
"As far as independent behaviour, I'd say that anything he saw was caused by a residual command reaching the severed nerve endings."
"Alright. Anything else?"
"The being this arm belonged to - if I was a betting man, I'd say it was old. Very, very old."
"How old?"
"As long as these cells are properly nourished, I don't see a life form like this ever dying of natural ageing the way we do, and they'd be bloody hard to kill."
"I don't like the sound of that."
Elizabeth hadn't been sleeping well these past few nights; her dream filled of Atlantis, and the Wraith and even the Goa'uld. Dreaming of Atlantis and her life before hadn't been unusual; but these dreams seemed more vivid and more focused. They weren't nightmares, like she had suffered last term, but they were still unnerving in a way. She had tried to think if there had been something that had happened this time last year that she was subconciously thinking of; but her time on Atlantis had been so eventful, she didn't think that was it. Hopefully there would stop soon.
[[ooc: Elizabeth is going to be tiredjust like her mun for a while. RL is being a bit, um, different at the moment, so I can't be sure of what access and when I'll be getting. Of course, if I could stop falling asleep at 9am, everything would be so much better! *g*
Oh. And the conversation is shamelessly stolen from "Stargate Alantis 102: Rising, Part 2"]]
"What about the movement Major Sheppard saw?"
"As far as independent behaviour, I'd say that anything he saw was caused by a residual command reaching the severed nerve endings."
"Alright. Anything else?"
"The being this arm belonged to - if I was a betting man, I'd say it was old. Very, very old."
"How old?"
"As long as these cells are properly nourished, I don't see a life form like this ever dying of natural ageing the way we do, and they'd be bloody hard to kill."
"I don't like the sound of that."
Elizabeth hadn't been sleeping well these past few nights; her dream filled of Atlantis, and the Wraith and even the Goa'uld. Dreaming of Atlantis and her life before hadn't been unusual; but these dreams seemed more vivid and more focused. They weren't nightmares, like she had suffered last term, but they were still unnerving in a way. She had tried to think if there had been something that had happened this time last year that she was subconciously thinking of; but her time on Atlantis had been so eventful, she didn't think that was it. Hopefully there would stop soon.
[[ooc: Elizabeth is going to be tired
Oh. And the conversation is shamelessly stolen from "Stargate Alantis 102: Rising, Part 2"]]
