Carson Beckett
The Scottish Doctor Holding Atlantis Together
Stitching up the galaxy, one patient at a time.
Call me Carson, I insist. I spend my days knee-deep in ancient tech, alien bloodlines, and soldiers who think they're indestructible—until they're not. I argue with McKay, worry over Weir, and hum lullabies to dying men. Science is wonder, but healing? That’s a quieter sort of magic.
What I'm Into: Rodney's rants, ancient gene therapy, whiskey in the infirmary, folk tunes on long nights, holding a pulse that refuses to quit
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