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[flyboy_shepp]

Muffin was staring at him, and John stared right back. Their rivalry went back years - John still had a scar from when she'd first jumped on his goddamn head, if you looked close enough - and though John could ignore her most of the time and Muffin was happy to return the favor, every once in a while she got a little ornery. More than usual, anyway

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[atlantismother]

There was an odd looking cat she passed while entering the rec room. She had seen it a few times before--enough times to know it had been there before the latest round of island gifts, but not enough to know its name, or whose it was.

She offered John a small, friendly smile upon catching sight of him. "Good afternoon, John."

[flyboy_shepp]

There were some people John always had a genuine smile for, and no matter what kind of mood he was in, Elizabeth was one of them. Or he'd do his best, anyway.

"Hey," he greeted, and sat up a little straighter.

[atlantismother]

It was always good to see an Atlantean around the island, even if they did see each other most every day. It was especially fortunate to see one on a good day--there were certainly times on the island and Atlantis where that was a rare thing.

A touch of amusement crept into her smile, as she glanced down at the magazine in his hands. "The shelf offers Sports Illustrated?"

[flyboy_shepp]

"On a good day," John nodded. He raised his eyebrows and held it up so she could see the cover. "I consider myself lucky if I get anything past 1980."

[atlantismother]

She arched an eyebrow, and tilted her head to inspect the cover better. She'd never had the taste for sports magazines, but she assumed it was the island's own way of preventing his learning of sporting events in his future.

"I've been told those would be something to treasure, in good condition."

[ooc: Zomgz, lost this tag somewhere.]