Stargate SG-1 Double Drabble: Feeling Great
Title: Feeling Great
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Daniel Jackson, SG-1.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 400: Amnesty 40 at drabble_weekly, using Challenge 2: Under The Influence.
Spoilers/Setting: Need.
Summary: Daniel has never felt better in his life.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Stargate SG-1, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Because he was trying to gain Shyla’s trust, since that seemed more achievable than winning her father over, Daniel has been regularly spending time in the Goa’uld sarcophagus, even though he doesn’t really need to. His injuries were completely healed after the first session, and yet the more he uses it, the better he feels. It’s even fixed his eyes, so he no longer needs his glasses, and he hasn’t sneezed since he's been here, despite not having access to antihistamines.
Jack and the others, still working in the mines, don’t seem as impressed with the obvious benefits of using the healing device as Daniel thought they’d be. Apparently they don’t see the potential in it that he does, all the good that it can do, but it doesn’t matter, not right now. They’ll come around. And he’ll get them freed from the mines, if they’ll just have some patience. He needs a little more time, that’s all. Developing diplomatic relations isn’t something that happens overnight. He’s keeping the SGC up to date. What more do they all want of him?
A few more days and he’s sure he’ll have everything straightened out. How can he fail? He feels amazing!
The End
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Daniel Jackson, SG-1.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 400: Amnesty 40 at drabble_weekly, using Challenge 2: Under The Influence.
Spoilers/Setting: Need.
Summary: Daniel has never felt better in his life.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Stargate SG-1, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Because he was trying to gain Shyla’s trust, since that seemed more achievable than winning her father over, Daniel has been regularly spending time in the Goa’uld sarcophagus, even though he doesn’t really need to. His injuries were completely healed after the first session, and yet the more he uses it, the better he feels. It’s even fixed his eyes, so he no longer needs his glasses, and he hasn’t sneezed since he's been here, despite not having access to antihistamines.
Jack and the others, still working in the mines, don’t seem as impressed with the obvious benefits of using the healing device as Daniel thought they’d be. Apparently they don’t see the potential in it that he does, all the good that it can do, but it doesn’t matter, not right now. They’ll come around. And he’ll get them freed from the mines, if they’ll just have some patience. He needs a little more time, that’s all. Developing diplomatic relations isn’t something that happens overnight. He’s keeping the SGC up to date. What more do they all want of him?
A few more days and he’s sure he’ll have everything straightened out. How can he fail? He feels amazing!
The End