Can't run far or fast enough....

[airforce_oneill]

Jack's outside this morning, running laps. Memories constantly joust in his head, vying for his attention.

How long is long enough?

He stop after twenty laps, bracing his hands on his knees and breathing deeply. Sweat runs down his face.

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[tau_ri_linguist]

Daniel's up a tree nearby, watching birds...and drawing them.

"Hey, Jack! you think Anubis is really dead?"

[airforce_oneill]

"With our luck, probably not." He begins stretching methodically.

[tau_ri_linguist]

Daniel grimaces, thinking up a pair of binoculars. There's an eagle circling way up in the sky.

"I miss the rest of the SGC... It'll be interesting to see if they've even noticed we've been gone."

[airforce_oneill]

"If this places messes with time the way it's supposed to, we probably aren't even gone." A beat. "That makes my head hurt."

He's missing the rest of the team as well. He could use a good sparring partner.