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It was later on in the afternoon and Rodney's head hurt. Not just from the multiple knocks it had taken today, but from the sheer amount of emotional crap that had come out. Seriously, he'd had no idea Sheppard was even capable of feeling such...feelings, but he had and he'd been very...vocal about it.
So had Rodney, come to think of it.
Oh, God.
McKay groaned and put his head in his hands. He was back in New Atlantis, not exactly hiding and not running away either. Sheppard was off...somewhere and Rodney had absolutely no desire to go and talk to him, at least until his mouth stopped blurting his deepest and darkest truths independent of his brain. So he sat near the ZPM with his laptop and his console, not actually doing anything with either because he was afraid that, in this state of mind, he might mess up, and then dinosaurs would come thundering through the trees and eat him.
Actually, maybe that wasn't such a bad idea...
So had Rodney, come to think of it.
Oh, God.
McKay groaned and put his head in his hands. He was back in New Atlantis, not exactly hiding and not running away either. Sheppard was off...somewhere and Rodney had absolutely no desire to go and talk to him, at least until his mouth stopped blurting his deepest and darkest truths independent of his brain. So he sat near the ZPM with his laptop and his console, not actually doing anything with either because he was afraid that, in this state of mind, he might mess up, and then dinosaurs would come thundering through the trees and eat him.
Actually, maybe that wasn't such a bad idea...