[Stargate: Drabble] "Christmas Time Is Here" [G]
Title: Christmas Time Is Here
Prompt: writerverse challenge #28 november table of doom
Lyric(s): Well, inside that boy an unnatural joy/ Just swinging to the beat/ His dips and slides would mesmerize/ Each woman that he’d meet (“Sam’s Last Boogie” by Trout Fishing in America)
Word Count: 234
Rating: G
Original/Fandom: Stargate SG-1 (Season 6)
Character(s): Jonas Quinn, Sam Carter, Jack O’Neill, Teal’c
Summary: “There’s a couple of nurses I haven’t danced with yet.”
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
Christmas Time Is Here
“Another song, major?” asked Jonas, smiling, and Sam shook her head.
“Three in a row was my limit,” she said. “I think I need a drink. But go and ask someone else, if you want to keep dancing.”
“I think I will,” he replied. “There’s a couple of nurses I haven’t danced with yet.”
Sam laughed. “Get lost, you.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Jonas teased, and disappeared back into the crowd.
“He’s certainly having fun,” said Jack, who handed Sam a cup of egg nog as soon as she made it to the buffet table. “He didn’t get you under the mistletoe, did he, Carter?”
“This is Jonas’s first Christmas party,” Sam told him, laughing. “Don’t go ruining his fun.”
“I’m not ruining anything,” her CO protested. “And has he danced with all the nurses?”
Sam smiled. “Not yet. But he’s working on it.”
“Makes me tired just looking at him,” said Jack, as Jonas came into view, dancing with Nurse Alderman at a very upbeat tempo.
“MajorCarter,” said Teal’c, coming up beside them. “DoctorFraiser has suggested that I ask you to accompany me in a dance.”
He held out his hand, bowing slightly, and she grinned. “Sir?”
Jack took her cup and waved them off. “Go, dance, be merry,” he said, and leaned back against the table to watch the people who saved the world on a regular basis celebrate, at least for one night.
THE END
Current Mood:
mellow
Prompt: writerverse challenge #28 november table of doom
Lyric(s): Well, inside that boy an unnatural joy/ Just swinging to the beat/ His dips and slides would mesmerize/ Each woman that he’d meet (“Sam’s Last Boogie” by Trout Fishing in America)
Word Count: 234
Rating: G
Original/Fandom: Stargate SG-1 (Season 6)
Character(s): Jonas Quinn, Sam Carter, Jack O’Neill, Teal’c
Summary: “There’s a couple of nurses I haven’t danced with yet.”
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
Christmas Time Is Here
“Another song, major?” asked Jonas, smiling, and Sam shook her head.
“Three in a row was my limit,” she said. “I think I need a drink. But go and ask someone else, if you want to keep dancing.”
“I think I will,” he replied. “There’s a couple of nurses I haven’t danced with yet.”
Sam laughed. “Get lost, you.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Jonas teased, and disappeared back into the crowd.
“He’s certainly having fun,” said Jack, who handed Sam a cup of egg nog as soon as she made it to the buffet table. “He didn’t get you under the mistletoe, did he, Carter?”
“This is Jonas’s first Christmas party,” Sam told him, laughing. “Don’t go ruining his fun.”
“I’m not ruining anything,” her CO protested. “And has he danced with all the nurses?”
Sam smiled. “Not yet. But he’s working on it.”
“Makes me tired just looking at him,” said Jack, as Jonas came into view, dancing with Nurse Alderman at a very upbeat tempo.
“MajorCarter,” said Teal’c, coming up beside them. “DoctorFraiser has suggested that I ask you to accompany me in a dance.”
He held out his hand, bowing slightly, and she grinned. “Sir?”
Jack took her cup and waved them off. “Go, dance, be merry,” he said, and leaned back against the table to watch the people who saved the world on a regular basis celebrate, at least for one night.
THE END
Current Mood:
mellow