Office Hours, Thursday
"Nope, not a cat." Ronon rolled his eyes as he held the phone away from his ear a bit, leaning way back in his desk chair, feet sticking up on the desk. "Don't got one of those video things."
He paused, listening to the quick snap of the voice on the other end.
"No, don't send it." This didn't seem to please the other party and Ronon held the phone away from his ear not wanting to hear. It probably hadn't been a good idea to E-mail Rodney a copy of the radio podcast with a Told you Sheppard's a bunny subject line.
"You don't wanna see." Another pause. "Uh huh. All over." The questions were starting to annoy. "I gotta go." He didn't really think just wanting to get off the phone would work and that was confirmed by a string of rapid promises to do things to the shower in his room if Ronon didn't share...up until Ronon clicked the phone shut and shoved it in a drawer.
"Damned kid better not end up naked in my office again."
He paused, listening to the quick snap of the voice on the other end.
"No, don't send it." This didn't seem to please the other party and Ronon held the phone away from his ear not wanting to hear. It probably hadn't been a good idea to E-mail Rodney a copy of the radio podcast with a Told you Sheppard's a bunny subject line.
"You don't wanna see." Another pause. "Uh huh. All over." The questions were starting to annoy. "I gotta go." He didn't really think just wanting to get off the phone would work and that was confirmed by a string of rapid promises to do things to the shower in his room if Ronon didn't share...up until Ronon clicked the phone shut and shoved it in a drawer.
"Damned kid better not end up naked in my office again."