Jack was firing up the grill while Sam dug around in his bedroom for a long sleeve shirt. It'd grown cool while they were overheated and out of breath inside. She found him standing over charred meat and brushed his shoulder with her fingertips. He looked up at her for a moment, then back to their food.
"My quarters in Atlantis were drafty," she
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"Then welcome home."
*sigh* =)
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I needed to read something like this tonight.
Hehe, I'm glad you found it then!
"Then welcome home." *sigh*
No kidding, gotta love Jack, eh?
Thanks for stopping by!
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