Rae was the last to leave the suite for work. Mainly because she got every moment of sleep she could, but she was having a bit of difficulty this morning in particular. Normally, her uniform pants fit quite well. They'd been getting a little snug in the past few days, but they still... "ARGH!" She hopped around the bedroom, finally falling back
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They were much more comfortable, giving her a few more inches of wiggle room. Once she adjust the waist tabs and tied the ties at the bottom hem, they bloused over her boots a little, but stayed well. She looked back up and grinned. "I don't think I can do the sexy thing quite as well as you can, but how's that? I have to requisition some new pants, maybe talk to Col. Carter about how you get maternity uniforms..." Again, Rachel's eyes sparkled.
She looked at her watch and gasped. Her hair was quickly pulled back and secured into the usual French Knot. "Oh Gods, I'm gonna be late. Can't set a bad example..." She stopped running around grabbing datapads and stylus and all to thoroughly kiss John. "Thank you, sweetheart. What would I do without you?"
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He tugged her into a tight hug and resisted the urge to square away her BDUs, assuring himself that no one would care that her seams weren't righted or her drawstrings tucked away.
"now go, or the rest of the lab will end up unconcious or worse without your guidance."
she hurried from the room and John waved after her, feeling strangely content, and dangerously domestic--though he was coming to enjoy the sensation.
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