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Jack loved the snow. He'd been around the year before when it'd showed up and while it was wacky, what wasn't wacky about gating from Edora and ending up in a tropical paradise instead of the less-than-paradise that was the gateroom back in Colorado Springs? This year, though, he'd been kind of prepared for it and the anticipation of that first snowfall had him feeling like a kid again. Plenty of blizzards in Minnesota, after all, and not a lot in the way of snow days. It had to be a disaster to close the schools in the frozen north.
When there was enough snowcover, Jack decided he'd go about making snowmen. Kids would like it, anyway, and it'd make it look a little more festive out and about. Okay, really, it was mostly for himself but if asked, he was doing it for the kids. He picked a spot about halfway between the Compound and New Atlantis, just off the path, and set to work. The tall snowman with a hockey stick made out of a branch was him, of course, and the slightly shorter one with a bright blonde, floofy wig was Carter.
Another trip to the clothes box got him a little cafe waitress uniform that made Vala-snowman (snow woman?) look like herself and then the last one, well. Broken glasses and a pile of books at his non-existent feet made Daniel snowman absolutely perfect. He was contemplating how, exactly, to make a recognizable Teal'c snowman as he stepped back to admire his handiwork, one hand at his chin.
"Something missing, you think?"
When there was enough snowcover, Jack decided he'd go about making snowmen. Kids would like it, anyway, and it'd make it look a little more festive out and about. Okay, really, it was mostly for himself but if asked, he was doing it for the kids. He picked a spot about halfway between the Compound and New Atlantis, just off the path, and set to work. The tall snowman with a hockey stick made out of a branch was him, of course, and the slightly shorter one with a bright blonde, floofy wig was Carter.
Another trip to the clothes box got him a little cafe waitress uniform that made Vala-snowman (snow woman?) look like herself and then the last one, well. Broken glasses and a pile of books at his non-existent feet made Daniel snowman absolutely perfect. He was contemplating how, exactly, to make a recognizable Teal'c snowman as he stepped back to admire his handiwork, one hand at his chin.
"Something missing, you think?"