"Mmm, could definitely do with some bacon. And beer," breathes Sawyer, shaking his head. If there's one thing to be glad for in the city, it's the range of food and conveniences that they have, no need to scrounge around the foliage just to get by every day.
When Starbuck continues, Sawyer keeps his eyes closely trained on her expression — she's got one of those faces. Conflict reads easily. It's the resolution that he can't make out.
"Wait, Canadians got a look? You don't mean like The Mounties, right?" Sawyer asks, flummoxed.
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Date: 2013-09-28 06:52 am (UTC)When Starbuck continues, Sawyer keeps his eyes closely trained on her expression — she's got one of those faces. Conflict reads easily. It's the resolution that he can't make out.
"Wait, Canadians got a look? You don't mean like The Mounties, right?" Sawyer asks, flummoxed.