After leaving Fandom, there was still a full day left in the expedition's preparations at Stargate Command. John didn't feel much need to prepare for traveling through the Stargate into the unknown of the Pegasus Galaxy, other than stocking up on mp3s and chocolate bars. Bored out of his mind, John had gotten to the point of contemplating the ( Read more... )

( Cut for my lack of sanity. Not my lack of sanitary like I typed first, brain. )

Alcohol was evil. John knew this from a variety of experiences. He also knew that at present, he was not in a bed and that was never a good sign when his head throbbed in that familiar way, reminding him of alcohol and potential memory loss ( Read more... )

( Not long, but cut to be kind )