[Open - Mingle away guys!]

[the_good_doctor]

Who: Watson, Clinic Staff, Interested Parties, Random Passers-by, possibly Holmes.
What: A picnic to celebrate the hard work of the clinic staff/get to know each other.
When: Day 62 - mid-day to mid-afternoon!
Where: Gefion Park.
Rating: ... PG for Holmes.

[It was hard to find anywhere in the lavishly tended gardens of Gefion Park to set up a picnic blanket, but eventually Watson found the perfect spot of green grass -- and was it ever green! Surely grass had never been so vibrant? -- lots of sun, shade provided for those who wanted it in the form of some meticulously sculpted evergreens and even enough space to play cricket, should they want to. I'll bring a bat next time, Watson decided before catching himself -- there wouldn't be a next time.

Still, all the more reason to spend what time they had left together in fun. He'd lost Holmes -- or Holmes had lost interest and wandered off while Watson was making the preparations for the picnic, but Watson had no doubt that his friend would find him again when he was ready -- and hopefully there would be some members of the picnic party around to introduce when he did. Until then --

The day was warm, and there was a cool beer in the hamper with his name written all over it. Hanging jacket on the box-hedge, and discarding his tie with it, Watson rolled up his sleeves before settling back in the sun with his beer, utterly content.]

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[the_good_doctor]

[Their power is limitless -- chilling words. Just as chilling, Saunder's clear belief in them. Watson hesitated -- but Holmes never drew back from knowledge and this was knowledge that might be neccessary to help a friend.]

I'm afraid I don't understand -- if anyone can become an active, what did your colleague mean by saying actives represented the next stage of human evolution? Did he mean that wiping and rewriting the brain constituted making full use of the brain's cognitive powers?

Or was it the ability of those actives who retained vestiges of themselves or remembered all their ... incarnations that so impressed him?

[pitied]

I don't know what Alpha meant. He wasn't the most stable. Even before he had forty personalities in his head. He became fixated on Echo.

[She sits back and squints. Echo was the one that was going to bring them all down, of this she was sure of now.]

Rossom and the developers never calculated growth. Never underestimate the human brain, Dr. Watson. Or what we're capable of.

[the_good_doctor]

[Despite the sober nature of their conversation, Watson can't help a rueful smile.]

I've often said the human heart was the greatest mystery -- all these years, I should have been aiming somewhere higher.

I'm glad you've told me this, Dr Saunders. I'm sure it wasn't easy -- and there will be still much I fail to grasp. But as much assistance as this old soldier can give is entirely at your disposal, should it ever be needed.

[pitied]

It just is, Dr. Watson. [She shrugs.]

I don't... like people, but you-- [She sighs.]

You are different.

[the_good_doctor]

Quite the compliment.

[First Holmes, now Dr Saunders -- did it say something about Watson that his friends that they tended to be anti-social? Still, Watson smiled as he nodded to the rest of the picnic.]

I shall try to keep the socialising to a minimum.