[Saturday Evening]

Mar 12, 2006 01:28

After chatting briefly on the phone, Lee makes toast while waiting for a visit from Sam. Toast with lots of butter and jam. Because he clearly needs to gain a few more pounds. Clearly.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:02:23 UTC
Hair still wet, barefoot, and in a pair of old, soft jeans and a t-shirt, Sam knocked hard on the door.

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leeadama March 12 2006, 02:15:32 UTC
Lee answers it swiftly and has to keep himself from staring because omg, Sam is definitely trying to kill him. He grins instead. "Samantha Carter, where have you been all my life?" he says cheerfully.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:18:04 UTC
"Down the hall, mainlining coffee," she grinned back. "You're in a good mood. What's up?"

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leeadama March 12 2006, 02:19:35 UTC
He grabs her hands and pulls her in the room, bouncing a little. "She came back! She didn't attack Caprica! Even my dad told me (*handwaves!!*) that they haven't seen any sign of an attack! We're okay! We made it!"

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:23:12 UTC
"She...what?" Sam grinned widely as she was pulled into the room, stumbling a little. "Oh, Lee, that's fantastic. I'm so happy for you."

She didn't bounce, but she was going to hug Lee very, very tightly if he didn't get out of the way.

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leeadama March 12 2006, 02:31:20 UTC
"I have no idea what changed her mind but gods!" he says quickly, slightly breathless at this point.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:36:52 UTC
Sam hugged Lee, very, very tightly, since he didn't get out of the way. "We should celebrate!"

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leeadama March 12 2006, 02:45:40 UTC
Lee squeaks as he didn't expect to be hugged this tight but certainly doesn't mind. It is odd, however, to be this close and know exactly what her shampoo smells like. "Okay!" he replies, grinning. "I still have that bottle you left a couple weeks back."

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:56:23 UTC
Sam stepped back, blushing slightly after hearing Lee's squeak. "Sounds good. I'm finally up for air, too. More reason for celebration." She didn't consider that she hadn't eaten or slept in three days. After all, it wasn't like it was anything out of the ordinary for her.

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leeadama March 12 2006, 03:00:24 UTC
"Finally what?" he asks, confused.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 03:06:18 UTC
Sam shrugged. "I spent a week and a half in my room working on those wormhole equations. I finally hit a stopping point this afternoon."

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leeadama March 12 2006, 03:07:27 UTC
"Aaaah, right," he says, getting it. "Dorkface," he adds with a smirk.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 03:12:29 UTC
"Watch it," she warned him, teasing. Then she started bouncing a little. "I can take you down, Adama."

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leeadama March 12 2006, 03:15:19 UTC
He raises an eyebrow at that. "Oh, you can, can you?" he replies with a grin. "We'll just have to see about that."

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 03:20:46 UTC
Sam crouched down slightly and winked. "Oh, you bet. I've got moves you wouldn't believe."

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leeadama March 12 2006, 03:35:26 UTC
"Sure you do," he replies, moving to get glasses and the bottle. "Do you want it straight or mixed?"

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