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“So, according to his records,” Kate Beckett began, “the vic was a glass blower by trade.”

Across the room, Ryan let out a snorting laugh.  Everyone turned to face him. “Oh, sorry, I - glass blower? I’ve always thought that was . . . funny.”

Kate just rolled her eyes and went back to her briefing.  Ryan, embarrassed, walked over to get a ( Read more... )

“Ryan!” Esposito crashed through the warehouse door, running to his partner.  His partner who was soaking wet, courtesy of a barrel of God Knows What, his partner who had been in a stand off with Mr. Killer for the last 73 minutes and 22 seconds.  (Not that he had been counting.) In. The. Middle. Of. December. In New York!

A sniper had finally ( Read more... )

Coffee

“This coffee sucks.”

Esposito glanced at his companion, feigning shock. “Really?” He glanced down to pick up a stirrer.  “Not everyone has a rich writer to buy them ridiculously expensive java makers.”

“Yeah . . . but this coffee sucks.”  Ryan sulked sensationally, staring longingly down at his cup. “When can we go home?”

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( THE LIST )

“Sheldon, just do it,” Leonard said with annoyance, “It’s a necessary social practice.”

“More like a voodoo ritual!”  Leonard rolled his eyes. “And this has never come up before. Are you sure you aren’t making this up?”  Sheldon gave him the eyes of skepticism.

“Sheldon, just get it over with.  Raj and Howard have already done it.”

“Oh, fine,” ( Read more... )

Title: Sharing and Staring
Words: 177
Summary: Missing Scene for The Shrine.  Set after Rodney's infected, but before they realize what's going on. 
Characters/Pairings: Mcshep -- could easily be seen as friendship
Warnings: Slash, if your goggles are firmly in place

“John!” Rodney shyly shouted in a way only Rodney can - with body language and tone ( Read more... )

Lieutenant Colonel John Sheppard poked his head into the firing range.  “Hey, uh, Lorne?” He said awkwardly.  “Can you come over here?”

Lorne looked up from cleaning a P-90, curious, “Yes, sir.  What do you need, sir?” Sheppard scratched the back of his head. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine.  Just, uh,” he looked around, and seeing no ( Read more... )

            Now this was just ridiculous.  Lieutenant Colonel John Sheppard held an expression of amused disbelief.  Rodney was flipping doubled over laughing.

“Perhaps,” Teyla suggested, “you should climb a tree.  I don’t believe Al-Bandels can fly.”  She was the only one who managed to keep a straight face as what John swore was a ( Read more... )

            Two marines rushed their superior officer through the ‘gate, stumbling while carrying him between them.  Lieutenant Colonel John Sheppard was bleeding profusely from both his left leg and forehead.

“Get him - yes, here, get him down,” Sam called for a team of medics as all of the soldiers guarding the ‘gate frowned in ( Read more... )