[NCIS/Stargate: Drabble] "Lunch Date" [G]
Title: Lunch Date
Prompt: writerverse challenge #36 phase amnesty (challenge #24 criss cross applesauce- crossover)
Word Count: 175
Rating: G
Your two universes used: NCIS & Stargate SG-1 (part of my Highly Classified ‘verse)
Pairings: implied Sam Carter/Jack O’Neill
Summary: “I’d forgotten how much I love Washington in the spring.”
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
Lunch Date
“Should I be worried you got a ping as soon as my phone hit DC?” Sam asked, smiling, after Abby had hugged her in greeting.
“You’re the ones with subcutaneous transponders, and you’re worried about me pinging your phone?” the other woman retorted.
Sam laughed. “Point taken. But I’m glad you called, actually. I finished my debriefing early, but General O’Neill has meetings all afternoon, so I was looking for a lunch date.”
“You’re sure General O’Neill won’t mind?” Abby teased.
“I’m meeting him for dinner,” said Sam, following the waiter to a café table just outside the restaurant. She smiled. “I’d forgotten how much I love Washington in the spring.”
“It is nice, isn’t it?” said Abby. “I spend so much time in my lab, sometimes, I forget what life is like outside, and I figured it was the same for you, working in ace-spay.”
Sam laughed again. “I’m in Colorado, now,” she said. “But, yeah. So anytime you want to ping my phone, Abby, you go right ahead.”
Abby grinned back. “I will.”
THE END
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Prompt: writerverse challenge #36 phase amnesty (challenge #24 criss cross applesauce- crossover)
Word Count: 175
Rating: G
Your two universes used: NCIS & Stargate SG-1 (part of my Highly Classified ‘verse)
Pairings: implied Sam Carter/Jack O’Neill
Summary: “I’d forgotten how much I love Washington in the spring.”
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
Lunch Date
“Should I be worried you got a ping as soon as my phone hit DC?” Sam asked, smiling, after Abby had hugged her in greeting.
“You’re the ones with subcutaneous transponders, and you’re worried about me pinging your phone?” the other woman retorted.
Sam laughed. “Point taken. But I’m glad you called, actually. I finished my debriefing early, but General O’Neill has meetings all afternoon, so I was looking for a lunch date.”
“You’re sure General O’Neill won’t mind?” Abby teased.
“I’m meeting him for dinner,” said Sam, following the waiter to a café table just outside the restaurant. She smiled. “I’d forgotten how much I love Washington in the spring.”
“It is nice, isn’t it?” said Abby. “I spend so much time in my lab, sometimes, I forget what life is like outside, and I figured it was the same for you, working in ace-spay.”
Sam laughed again. “I’m in Colorado, now,” she said. “But, yeah. So anytime you want to ping my phone, Abby, you go right ahead.”
Abby grinned back. “I will.”
THE END
Current Mood:
blah