[ Crash landing on a planet has its pros and cons. The biggest pro is that they have real air and plants that aren't linked up to a bunch of pipes; and, for the first time in weeks, Scott's finally gotten the chemical burn of the medbay out of his nose. That changes when the new arrivals show up and drag it with them from the wreckage, and he ends up smelling Jackson before he hears him.
He doesn't recognize him from either. Even days from the jump, the chemical scent's ingrained in skin, enough that it obscures any chance of familiarity. But a newbie in the jungle is always potential for disaster, so Scott heads towards the commotion just in time to see someone vaguely familiar fall flat on their face.
It could be a weird twin situation. This guy looks rougher, for a start, though camping has that effect. Scott takes a deep inhale once he's closer, and by the time he's leaning over to offer Jackson a hand up he's still only fifty percent sure of what he's seeing. Or smelling, or whatever. ]
You okay?
[ Brow furrowed, voice equal parts concerned and bemused. ]
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He doesn't recognize him from either. Even days from the jump, the chemical scent's ingrained in skin, enough that it obscures any chance of familiarity. But a newbie in the jungle is always potential for disaster, so Scott heads towards the commotion just in time to see someone vaguely familiar fall flat on their face.
It could be a weird twin situation. This guy looks rougher, for a start, though camping has that effect. Scott takes a deep inhale once he's closer, and by the time he's leaning over to offer Jackson a hand up he's still only fifty percent sure of what he's seeing. Or smelling, or whatever. ]
You okay?
[ Brow furrowed, voice equal parts concerned and bemused. ]