Apr 18, 2009 17:03
It felt like they've had all kinds of weather the last few weeks and now they were back to snow. Snow meant that Cameron couldn't drag Sam out for a drive on the swoopbike, which undermined the plan he'd had for the weekend.
He was just going over the options of what they could do (well, the options that didn't involve being naked) when the telephone rang and when he hung up again, he'd gotten instructions that his training group would be going to Area 51 Monday morning. Which as far as Cameron was concerned could only mean one thing.
"Hey, Sam! Guess what?" he called as he headed to the garage. Really, it was fairly easy to know where Sam was at all time.
[For Sam, but open for phone calls as well.]