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Who: Primarily Gabriel Gray and Jim Kirk
What: First day of training for Gabriel.
When: July 21st? A day after this thread.
In the past 24 hours, Gabriel’s life seemed to almost twist itself into operational shape. He’d felt like a broken mechanism for so long, wobbling from place to place. Now he could see how he might be able to reach a future he’d chosen for himself. Best of all, he wouldn’t be alone.
So he walked into the Hub in a very good mood, eager to find out what he and Mohinder be doing today. And the first thing they’d be doing, apparently, was going their separate ways. That made his smile disappear, but he knew it had been a possibility. So he squeezed Mohinder’s hand and told him he’d see him after work. And Mohinder was guided off.
Gabriel’s mentor hadn’t arrived yet, so he excused himself and made his way to the conference room he spent some time in yesterday. The Gallifreyan books were still there, as was the teddy bear. He smiled at it, but left it alone for the moment. The books were what he really wanted to get back to. He’d work on these until he was given something to do. The language on its own was so interesting. Before long, he had several of the books open. He was attempting to cross-reference them to find and categorize characters.
What: First day of training for Gabriel.
When: July 21st? A day after this thread.
In the past 24 hours, Gabriel’s life seemed to almost twist itself into operational shape. He’d felt like a broken mechanism for so long, wobbling from place to place. Now he could see how he might be able to reach a future he’d chosen for himself. Best of all, he wouldn’t be alone.
So he walked into the Hub in a very good mood, eager to find out what he and Mohinder be doing today. And the first thing they’d be doing, apparently, was going their separate ways. That made his smile disappear, but he knew it had been a possibility. So he squeezed Mohinder’s hand and told him he’d see him after work. And Mohinder was guided off.
Gabriel’s mentor hadn’t arrived yet, so he excused himself and made his way to the conference room he spent some time in yesterday. The Gallifreyan books were still there, as was the teddy bear. He smiled at it, but left it alone for the moment. The books were what he really wanted to get back to. He’d work on these until he was given something to do. The language on its own was so interesting. Before long, he had several of the books open. He was attempting to cross-reference them to find and categorize characters.