:has a wonderful morning and afternoon of pure sex almost a little disappointed when Jacob pops back into the house with one of those foam fingers:

Hey buddy, have a good time at the game?

My voice is back, btw.

Like anybody other than Paul cared.

:was sent through the gate with SG-10:

:comes stumbling back through the gate holding a spear:

:flails and indicates to a leg wound:

Did everyone suddenly die without telling me? :by everyone means replicarter, hammondoftexas, sgt_davis, teh_shrink ...and pretty much everyone else: Hell, I'm even starting to miss the Goa'uld.

And Jack needs some sort of...solvent or something to unstick his fingers.

:leaves Paul a letter on his night stand like Teal'c suggested:

( letter )

How was everyone's Memorial Day?

Everyone has been quiet as of late and I can't help but worry that Jack might've killed everyone and hid their bodies something might've happened while I was away.

:annoyed: Okay, look, I'm tired of my nightmares, we're going to have to figure a way to get rid of these damn things. They're causing memory lapses and...a non-exsistent sex drive. Which is SO not cool.Does anyone know what happened to Paul's lip? I have this weird feeling that I might have, urm, possibly...accidentally done it? But I don't ( Read more... )

:flocked to Paul and Lori:

Uhm...Dr. Jordan Lori? I need to talk with you when you have a moment.

:whines: I want to come back to work.

:depressed sigh: Lou's dead. I didn't even know he was sick or injured or whatever. Can't anyone stay alive, damnit?

:angry: