It wasn't that Jack couldn't sleep, it was just that he couldn't seem to get any deeper than a doze.

He blamed the week.

Okay, yeah, it had been the first week of actual classes, but the learning curve had struck with a vengeance that seemed wholly unwarranted. In one week he'd learned that his usual method of dealing with unhappy people - which ( Read more... )

Seahorse Cabin was quiet and still in the wee hours of Wednesday morning.

Jack was sound asleep, forehead pressed against Cameron's back, one arm resting loosely across his waist.

They really had drunk quite a lot last night.

[locked to Cam]

After Constant Vigilance, Jack had ducked up to the dorms to check his email, hoping for something from Izzy, then headed back to his alcove to water the plant. And to make sure it and Izzy's bear hadn't killed each other. No injuries so far ( Read more... )

After Jarod's workshop, Jack ducked back to the dorms to grab his gear and his plant.

Settling the plant back in it's accustomed place, he couldn't help but notice it had grown. A huge yawn prevented him from noticing much else, except that his pack could be dumped on the floor, and the bed looked very apealling after the long day and almost ( Read more... )

Jack gets a bizzare call from Cam. "What the hell?" Confused, he rings back.

Then he gets a frantic message from Lee. Getting mildly annoyed, he calls back.

Then he gets this message from Paige. Since it sounds like she's a bit too... tied up to answer the phone, he doesn't call her back, but decides to go up to the attic and check things out ( Read more... )