[pan-network text]

[singthesong]

Are any of you friends with Daniel Jackson?

Also, if anyone can speak or read Latin, please let me know. It's important.

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[lottawork]

For fuck's sake.

[lottawork]

He's fucking descended, hasn't he.

[singthesong]

Yep

[singthesong]

He has amnesia and only speaks Latin now. Not sure if that's normal.

[lottawork]

Yes, well, amnesia's a fair fucking common side-effect post-Ascension, as far as can be perceived with only three known cases, two of which occurred in the same subject. I doubt you require an explanation as to who that subject might be.

This isn't the first time he's done it. Presumably it'll come back - Jackson's fucking untouchable in the cosmic sense, for whatever fucking reason.

[lottawork]

It's not simply Latin; he's speaking Ancient. It's a Latin variant.

[singthesong]

That explains a little bit!

I didn't realize there was anyone else from his world here. Do you want to come see him?

[lottawork]

Fuck no.

[lottawork]

Though seeing as I am in all probability the only person capable of holding a comprehensible conversation with him, it's also overwhelmingly likely that I've little choice in the matter.

[singthesong]

Well when you put it THAT way

It sure sounds like it!

[Here, have an address. It's in the same building as Greta, if you've been to her place.]

[lottawork]

[Fucking excellent. They're in the same building. This certainly bodes well for all parties involved.]

I'm from a future point in his timeline. He hasn't met me.

Incidentally, I suppose if he's amnestic it would hardly matter.

[singthesong]

Not really

He'll probably just be happy to talk to someone

[lottawork]

Fuck.

[With a deeply reluctant groan of a sigh and no indication of engaging in further explanation, he marks an unerring line for Greta's apartment.]

[singthesong]

See you soon!

[Someday he'll move past his instinct to needle assholes. This is not that day.]