Mar 24, 2008 05:46
Jack had programmed the ship to take them to a different time and place while they slept. Which he was doing right now, wrapped around Sam.
It was a very small bunk, after all.
Outside, Niagra falls (though at this point in time, it didn't have a name that Jack knew) rushed past, the mist caching the morning sun to send rainbows bouncing over the ship that was hovering in front of them. Jack had figured coffee up top would be a nice surprise, as would where and when they were.