231: Tuesday morning

Feb 13, 2007 23:39

Jack hadn't slept well, dozing sporadically as he drifted in and out of strange dreams. He was awake now, hurting again, not wanting to risk disturbing Sam to grab the pain killers off the bedside table.

Sighing quietly, he tried to snuggle up to her, biting back a curse as it pulled his shoulder. Stupid thing, he thought as he gingerly slipped ( Read more... )

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carter_i_am February 13 2007, 21:35:15 UTC
Sam noted the movement and increase in warmth as Jack snuggled, but didn't open her eyes. "You'll hurt yourself," she murmured.

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anextimeagent February 13 2007, 22:55:12 UTC
"Too late," he whispered back. "But it was worth it."

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carter_i_am February 13 2007, 22:58:03 UTC
Sam made a sleepy sound and burrowed deeper under the blankets. She also scooted a little closer to Jack, the human space heater.

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anextimeagent February 13 2007, 23:08:26 UTC
Jack really didn't want to disturb her, but the ache was getting worse. "I'm going to move, just for a sec," he said, and kissed the back of her neck. "Don't wake up, okay?" He sat up, slowly and with a muffled groan, and awkwardly reached over her, questing after the meds and bottle of water.

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