This is another ages-ago-someone-gave-me-a-prompt fic. For
ziparumpazoo, prompt at the end.
Title: House Blend Café
Rating: Teen
Characters/Pairing: Sam & Jack, mostly friendship, UST if you squint
Genre: Implied apocafic, I think?
Word Count: ~1700
Summary: Three days ago they'd run out of the last of the coffee from Earth.
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house blend café )
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I can totally sympathize with Jack needing those five minutes to himself. I do so love the little details you've put in here... The sound of the rocks, Woolsley (they would have to take him along to the end of the world, wouldn't they), the tension just below the surface. Please feel free to clean out your hard drive more often, k?
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they would have to take him along to the end of the world, wouldn't they
Poor Woolsey. I do so like to pick on him!
Please feel free to clean out your hard drive more often
Hee. Thanks. Time and distance seem to be the key to actually finishing fics these days, somehow. I just wish I had a bunch of Fringe stuff to clear off it for you!
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*happy sigh*
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ETA: points to icon See...holding hands!
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And thank you! :)
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Again, I'm going to have to go with "Poor Jack," both for the fact that even in the apocalypse he still has to deal with diplomats, and for the fact that Carter has him hopelessly outmatched--it's really just a matter of time.
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Carter has him hopelessly outmatched--it's really just a matter of time.
Definitely! Hee hee.
Thanks!
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Woolsey is the perfect guy you love to hate.
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Woolsey is the perfect guy you love to hate.
Exactly! And I just love Robert Picardo, so that helps. :)
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