Sep 09, 2006 21:56
"...Huh."
From the looks of things, Sheppard was expecting to go golfing-or at least knock a few into the ocean. Also from the look of things, he wasn't expecting to find Milliways instead. After a moment, he shrugs to himself and wanders into the bar, dragging his bag of clubs along with him. After all, he hasn't tried golfing out near the lake yet, and it might be nice to actually be able to retrieve what he hits for once.
Sheppard sits down at a booth, ordering a beer from a waitrat a moment later and making himself comfortable.
john sheppard,
samantha carter