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[Although Elizabeth hasn't exactly been up for exploring the ship - at least not until now, anyway, she'd sort of been recovering from major surgery before she'd gotten here, and she's still very, very shellshocked by, well. All of this, really - she's noticed enough chatter on the network to know that this is another event like the one that brought her here in the first place, and it's either completely different or crossing over with the one she'd been here for yesterday. Or something.

She'd be lying if she said any of this fit in with her idea of how time and space was supposed to work.

In any case, she's back in David's room, sitting on the couch in front of the large viewscreen. Today it's showing the orange rolling hills of a desert, maybe the Sahara, and the sky is almost too blue to be real. It's a stark contrast to the white, silver and blacks of the cabin itself. She tries to manage a smile, but it winds up looking more like a grimace.]

Does anyone have any spare clothes they wouldn't mind lending me? David's don't exactly fit. I'll be sure he has them cleaned for you once this... "flood" is over. [She's still wearing borrowed hospital scrubs, and it's only adding to her intense discomfort of being here, and not knowing how long this is going to last for.]

... I'm Dr. Elizabeth Shaw, and I've been told I'm here for David, for the time being. I already know he's an inmate here, [Her voice wobbles despite her best efforts to stop it.] If someone here is responsible for him, I have a few questions I would like to ask.