"New Guy, Old Story" by caladria (PG-13)
Rec Category: Cameron Mitchell
Pairing: None
Category: Cameron/Sam Friendship, Cameron Mitchell, humor, Samantha Carter, SG-1
Warning: None
Author on LJ: caladria
Author's Website: Caladria's Fic at FF.net
Link: "New Guy, Old Story"
Why This Must Be Read:
It's a humorous take on one of those planets, you know the ones where 'aliens made them do it.' Sam has been lumped with Cameron (a notorious wriggler in his sleep kind of person) and she's in the mood to needle him a little - The New Guy needs a bit of a hazing when it comes to these scenarios.
This is cute, and very funny.
A Teeny Extract
They both watched Vala flirt her way through the crowd, deftly avoiding the more handsey amongst them with a skill borne of practice, Sam suspected.
“Ten bucks says someone tries to top Jackson to get her by the morning,” he said, leaning back and stretching his arms.
“Ten bucks says Daniel tries to sell her before morning,” Sam retorted, flashing him a grin. Ten years ago she’d’ve got all righteously indignant about the very thought of it, but a decade was a very long time to have chip on her shoulder, and the jokes were far easier to see these days. Daniel (probably) wouldn’t do such a thing unless the (very short) distance that Vala was measuring out with her hands was meant to be what she thought it was.
Pairing: None
Category: Cameron/Sam Friendship, Cameron Mitchell, humor, Samantha Carter, SG-1
Warning: None
Author on LJ: caladria
Author's Website: Caladria's Fic at FF.net
Link: "New Guy, Old Story"
Why This Must Be Read:
It's a humorous take on one of those planets, you know the ones where 'aliens made them do it.' Sam has been lumped with Cameron (a notorious wriggler in his sleep kind of person) and she's in the mood to needle him a little - The New Guy needs a bit of a hazing when it comes to these scenarios.
This is cute, and very funny.
A Teeny Extract
They both watched Vala flirt her way through the crowd, deftly avoiding the more handsey amongst them with a skill borne of practice, Sam suspected.
“Ten bucks says someone tries to top Jackson to get her by the morning,” he said, leaning back and stretching his arms.
“Ten bucks says Daniel tries to sell her before morning,” Sam retorted, flashing him a grin. Ten years ago she’d’ve got all righteously indignant about the very thought of it, but a decade was a very long time to have chip on her shoulder, and the jokes were far easier to see these days. Daniel (probably) wouldn’t do such a thing unless the (very short) distance that Vala was measuring out with her hands was meant to be what she thought it was.