John couldn't get the time off, and to be honest, doesn't really want it. So after more-or-less informing his surrogate sister they're working the bar tonight, he's already taking a break with a G&T, laughing jovially in her presence. He feels posh, and rich, sitting there with her, one ankle crossed over the other. And it's like a little bit of
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He'd been there for Pepper's first arrival on Atlantis, and was there for her arrival this time. He knew every face that went through the gate, and hers was no exception.
He approached the couple and, hands in pockets, smiled and winked at Pepper as he addressed the Colonel.
"New recruit for the bar?"
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She motioned to the bar. "Can I get you a drink? I have no idea what I'm doing but if it's a beer, I think I can manage that."
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"Well if you insist, I'll have a Molson." Turning his flirt on? He might be.
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Smiling, she reached for the drink and passed it over to him. "So are you the one I complain to when the gate ride is just a tad choppy," she teased, leaning on the bar.
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"You can complain to me all you want, I'm just the guy that makes sure your atoms don't go splat when you rematerialize on this side of the gate."
He gave her a matter-of-fact smile and took a sip of his beer before he continued, "I hate to spoil it for you, but we really have little control over how jarring wormhole travel is at first. You'll get used to it after awhile if you use gate travel frequently enough. Ask Colonel Sheppard." He nodded at the other man before taking another sip of his beer.
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"Was it hard to learn how to do it though? To man the gate, as it were?"
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