Title: Hook, line and sinker.
Author: Jo'Siris
Rating: K
Disclaimer: Not mine..Characters belong to MGM
Summary: My Ending to (Dubious) Moebius.
Jack lounged in his chair on the dock. Feet propped up on his special tackle box stool. Rod in one hand, beer in the other. This was the life-a life he intended to get very used to. The weather was warm, but not too warm. After their recent excursion to ancient Egypt and its goddam over powering, never-ending heat, he was glad for the simple things in life like a cool breeze.
Sam sat next to him, cross-legged on the dock, making a hash of putting a worm on a hook. He had listened to the 'Eww' and the 'Ick' for the last half an hour, but knew if he offered to help she'd tell him she was more than capable off baiting her own line thank you very much.
The peace and quiet was just what they needed. They had been granted a month long break and decided the cabin was the best place, away from everything, a place where they could just be themselves.
In the distance Jack heard a ringing sound. Sam heard it to and turned to look in the vicinity of the cabin.
"Which one of those little bastards brought a phone? I said no phones…I said…"
"Jack, I know what you said, calm down."
"I'm not going back…I told them-Don't ring me. If Thor needs me he can come to me, Ill be damned if…"
Daniel and Teal'c appeared from inside the cabin, Daniel still carrying the book he had obviously been reading and Teal'c-well he had the offending ringing thing of doom.
"Well?" Jack shouted.
"O'Neill you are wanted on the telephone."
"Doh doh doh." He was going to take the call and then he was going to kill Teal'c for bring the thing after he had told him not too. Jack took one leg down from the stool and prepared to get up."
He heard Sam giggle. Oh so this was funny to her…
"ColonelO'Neill." Teal'c added. The giggling stopped. He knew that if he looked at her now she would be scowling. i 'Not so funny now, hey Sammy?' /i
"Unlucky…" Well he wasn't going to let it go altogether. The leg went back up onto the stool.
Sam all but snatched the phone out of Teal'c' hand.
"This better be good. I am on my honeymoon, you know!"