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It's a lovely evening, and Lorne is tempted to stop by the lake for a quick dip on the way, but he's carrying raw meat with him, which makes it seem like a bad idea. The walk itself is nearly as nice anyway, and Lorne smiles as the cabin comes into view ( Read more... )

It’s been twelve days (outside of Milliways). Twelve days.

And Lorne meant what he’d said to Jack. He’s tired. So tired of waiting and hoping and doing fucking nothing. He’s pretty much given up on anything actually useful happening ( Read more... )

It's not bad enough Teyla was kidnapped right under his nose. The universe seems to have decided that everything bad has to happen on Lorne's watch. He's honestly beginning to believe he might be cursed. Bad luck, like he told Jack ( Read more... )

[ooc: Takes place shortly after this.]He figures it'll be a quick, pointless trip. As much as he knows Teyla believes she'll find what she's looking for, he doesn't hold out much hope ( Read more... )

Lorne waits just outside the infirmary while Sheppard's team talks to him, fills him in on everything that's happened. He's twitching a little, still sweating, heart still beating a little too fast. Every so often he sniffs loudly, startling himself with the sound. When they finally come out, he gives them a sheepish look, apologizes to Teyla ( Read more... )

Lorne is fairly certain he will never get tired of walking up a snowy path to a well-lit cabin with smoke rising from the chimney. Especially so long as he knows who's waiting for him inside.

He kicks the snow from his boots on the porch before pushing the door open and stepping inside.

"Babe?"

Lorne is smiling as he walks up the path to the cabin. He even whistles every once in a while. His arms are a bit full, presents and whatnot.

He pauses at the door, grinning to himself. Pushing the door open, he steps inside.

“Babe? I’m home.”