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[smart_sam]

Sam's in room seven, comtemplating Stargate schematics.

She's sitting at the table, papers scattered everywhere, concentrating.

She'll be startled if anyone interrupts her.

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[bedside_manners]

Sam looks like she could use some help. Janet flops into the chair across from her, not forgetting that Sam can sometimes be a little too engrossed in her work.

"Getting far with your work?"

[smart_sam]

Sam looks up, completely startled. Of course, she didn't notice Janet existed until she spoke.

"Oh..um."
Shuffling papers.

"Yes, some. I've still got to figure out a point of origin and then reference that in relationship with Earth, or the closest estimate I can..and that's assuming we're in the same galaxy."

[bedside_manners]

Janet actually understood all of that. Still...

"Need a break?"

Yes, this is Janet Planning Something. Fear.

[smart_sam]

Sam would fear, if she knew. But ignorance is bliss, as they say.

She looks at the stack of papers and sighs. "A break might be nice."