Rodney was woken up ridiculously early that morning - that is, before one o'clock in the afternoon - by a familiar sound. That didn't mean, however, that it was by any stretch of the imagination a welcome sound. In fact, it was a distinctly annoying sound - the sound of a dog in distress ( Read more... )

Rodney had been over the moon with happiness since that morning. It had been the best morning ever. He couldn't ever remember having a morning that good, even though he'd never got around to eating his scrumptious pancakes with lemon syrup, nor had he got started on his jam, but there was plenty of time yet and besides he wasn't sure how to go ( Read more... )

The amount of file-swapping that had gone on between Rodney McKay and Carson Beckett was ridiculous. Rodney had never been a great team player, but it was Carson, and dare he think it - he was the only other person on the island he trusted with this sort of thing ( Read more... )