Daniel looked at him curiously, almost as if he didn't know him at first but then he shook it off and frowned slightly.
"Methos?" he asked quietly. "What... what are you doing here? How'd you even know where I was... or what had happened? I don't... I didn't leave right away because I got another shipment that I had to go through and good thing I did cause there were two more of your journals and I didn't want them getting into the wrong hands and I was trying to get things shipped to Egypt and trying to close up things here and... fuck... my head hurts... he hit me... twice... with his pistol..."
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Date: 2010-10-11 12:21 am (UTC)"Methos?" he asked quietly. "What... what are you doing here? How'd you even know where I was... or what had happened? I don't... I didn't leave right away because I got another shipment that I had to go through and good thing I did cause there were two more of your journals and I didn't want them getting into the wrong hands and I was trying to get things shipped to Egypt and trying to close up things here and... fuck... my head hurts... he hit me... twice... with his pistol..."