Pacing my quarters...
Jonny was in a fit. Before Daniel had come, he'd felt a tingling at the base of his neck. Now he knows what it is: a goa'uld symbiote. Now that he thinks about it, it's always been a low buzz all these years. Probably because of Carter and Teal'c. But after the split he wasn't around them anymore and when he was at the SGC before he left on the Daedalus, he'd thought he had a headache. Now, though...
He sighed, running his left hand through his hair; his right hand was still sore from where he'd punched the wall of the conference room. He should probably see Beckett about it, but he really didn't want the hassle. Or the lecture.
Right now he was pacing his quarters, wanting something but not knowing what. Atlantis was also a worried hum in the back of his mind. He was aggitated, so she was aggitated. He wouldn't be surprised if several systems were fritzing right now.
He sighed, running his left hand through his hair; his right hand was still sore from where he'd punched the wall of the conference room. He should probably see Beckett about it, but he really didn't want the hassle. Or the lecture.
Right now he was pacing his quarters, wanting something but not knowing what. Atlantis was also a worried hum in the back of his mind. He was aggitated, so she was aggitated. He wouldn't be surprised if several systems were fritzing right now.