( For Sam )

11:23 was the time stuck in Charlie's head. August 4th, 2007. 11:23AM, not PM - that was important - Eastern Daylight Savings Time according to the clock on the wall and the doctor's wristwatch ( Read more... )

Jack O'Neill had stayed true to his word and drove them all to the hospital. There was no need to sneak in this time. Jack walked them in and up to the ward where the Airmen on duty had already received their orders to stand down. The staff were a little twitchy, but Jack set the record straight. The staff were still wary of the visitors, but weren ( Read more... )

Kawalsky hadn't slept well, but when he did manage to doze off, something woke him up. In this case, it was the door to the holding cell opening and light spilling in. He squinted, one eye pretty much closed, at the doorway as a figure stepped in and blocked some of the light. Kawalsky pushed himself up and started to wake up and let his eyes ( Read more... )

Interview Rooms, Homestead Air Reserve Base, FL - Thursday Evening ( Read more... )

( Ninjas? Not so much )

Long road trips were always good in theory, but everyone usually came out the other end feeling like hell. Sixteen hours straight in car with only a few short stops didn't make anyone feel good, but they were here and they'd had plenty of time to talk strategy on the way down. Now that they were here, parked across the street on North Bay Road, ( Read more... )

While Sam grabbed some of their gear, Charlie paid the cab driver. Now all they needed was their merry band of road tripping would-be commandos and a car and they could be on their way.

[OOC: For Sam, John, Aly and Alex. NFB for distance and alumniness, obviously.]

Fridays were always tiring. Kawalsky was tired, so he slept.. and dreamed.

( Starbucks? )

The date with Liz went great. Sent her flowers and chocolates today ( Read more... )