Rodney was torn from his thoughts when they arrived home. Even from here he could smell lunch and was grateful that Radek had brought Rachel into the group. Not only was she a wonderful woman and fantastic in bed, she could cook.

As soon as the doors opened he followed his nose to the kitchen. {Shenzi, I smell food.}

Rodney took his tray to a quiet corner to eat while working on his PC tablet. He'd only just woken up about half an hour ago. Just enough time to go to his private room, shower, change into some civvies (one of his favorites--long sleeved grey shirt, a short sleeved green t-shirt and well-worn jeans) and head to the mess hall for dinner.