Jun 10, 2006 18:37
Once again, he found himself alone and bored in their quarters. Nick and David's stuff was scattered all over the place but both of his lover's were busy. Beckett had promised that he could go back to work later this week, but wouldn't even consider letting him back sooner. Despite the fact that he'd figured out body-swapping machine and was obviously well again.
Fed up of fuming and reading through the latest batch of science journals that were so wrong it made him want to kill things, he'd started picking up random things and putting them away. Two thirds of the living space was tidy before he'd even realised he was cleaning. He'd shaken his head in horror and kept going. Somewhere along the way Nick and David had managed to domesticate him.
With that done too, he started working on the project for David's birthday. Nick would be upset he'd started without him, but he was pretty certain he could bring him around.
atlantis,
birthday,
recovery