Gordon picks up the gun, offers the very faintest of smiles, and glances skyward. There were a few clouds scuddering across the sky before, but they've cleared out now. He can make out the Southern Cross from here, and the pointer-stars above it, Alpha and Beta Centauri. That'll do.
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Date: 2011-07-05 05:22 am (UTC)Paff!