Merry Christmas, Meredith McKay. [im_with_genius]

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[set the 24th]It's around one in the afternoon he decides to patch through. He still hasn't gotten a reaction other than 'you're a creepy stalker boyfriend' but he's taking it as a good sign, honestly. Okay yes, it's a lot. And okay, yes, he's a creepy stalker. He'll take it if it means he can spend Christmas Eve with Rodney and just.. not have a

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"When is later, McKay?" he asked, staring at his reflection. He went over his clothes, patting himself down idly to make sure he had everything.

What, like, legs? his helpful mind supplied and he'd probably missed everything Rodney was saying.

"The uh, frequency terminated. What did you say?" Smooth.

He wondered if it would be completely null and void if he told himself to shut up.

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"I'll be waiting on baited breath," he snarked. He wondered if Rodney would know just how accurate that was.

"Sheppard out."