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After the stresses of the weekend, Teyla had thought Dave and she both deserved a relaxing afternoon. Together and in their own bodies. She had packed all they would need, towels, food, a bottle of liquor she had traded a small wooden carving for. She had even managed to convince Dave it was a good idea, pulling him along to the secluded spot in one of the islands many coves.
The open sky was something she treasured. The safety of it; not having to fear attack from the wraith. Teyla paused after slipping off her sandals, looking out over the water, enjoying a moment of peace.
The open sky was something she treasured. The safety of it; not having to fear attack from the wraith. Teyla paused after slipping off her sandals, looking out over the water, enjoying a moment of peace.