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If there was one good thing about getting everyone out to the second island, it was being able to run drills without worrying about disturbing the rest of the island. There was nobody around, and Kendra could run the ITF into the ground wherever she wanted.
To a point, of course.
The weekend went pretty well, even if John was sure everyone hated them (even a little) by the time Sunday night came around. He was kind of exhausted himself, having kept up when he could, with just enough breaks during the day that no one noticed when he snuck off sometime around sunset to welcome Sharon, Teyla, and the booze.
They'd brought some snack food too, but the booze was the important part.
By the time Kendra and Lee led them back to the abandoned village, the three of them had set up a table in the middle of the clearing with some snacks and the alcohol, got a pretty big fire going, and even salvaged some furniture from the huts, bringing it outside for everyone.
"Alright, guys, listen up!" John couldn't help the proud grin on his face as everyone gathered round. "You've all done some good work over the past few months, and we thought we might let up on you guys a little for once. There's food, there's booze, and there won't be any training tomorrow morning, so get as drunk as you want. Enjoy."
That was all the speech they were getting. John wanted a crack at the alcohol himself.
[[Party for ITF members on the second island! This is timed to Sunday night, so tag as much or as slow as you want. :)]]
To a point, of course.
The weekend went pretty well, even if John was sure everyone hated them (even a little) by the time Sunday night came around. He was kind of exhausted himself, having kept up when he could, with just enough breaks during the day that no one noticed when he snuck off sometime around sunset to welcome Sharon, Teyla, and the booze.
They'd brought some snack food too, but the booze was the important part.
By the time Kendra and Lee led them back to the abandoned village, the three of them had set up a table in the middle of the clearing with some snacks and the alcohol, got a pretty big fire going, and even salvaged some furniture from the huts, bringing it outside for everyone.
"Alright, guys, listen up!" John couldn't help the proud grin on his face as everyone gathered round. "You've all done some good work over the past few months, and we thought we might let up on you guys a little for once. There's food, there's booze, and there won't be any training tomorrow morning, so get as drunk as you want. Enjoy."
That was all the speech they were getting. John wanted a crack at the alcohol himself.
[[Party for ITF members on the second island! This is timed to Sunday night, so tag as much or as slow as you want. :)]]