Season: Any, but before the end of Season 5.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I own.absolutely nothing. Poor me. They all belong to those people at MGM and places. Ah well.no infringement intended, blah blah.
Shooting Stars
"Hey, watch it, will ya!" Colonel O'Neill yells as a cadet barges past, accidently pushing me into my superior officer.
"Sorry sir!" the cadet yells back at length, still rushing.
"You okay Carter?" the Colonel asks me.
"Fine, sir," I reply.
"Don't they teach these kids any manners?" he asks, genuinly annoyed.
"Really, sir, it's okay. Maybe he was late for a lecture."
"Yeah, or maybe lunch."
I laugh a little, and he looks at me, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Got any plans for this evening, sir?" I ask. We've got a week's leave, but training cadets each day kinda takes the fun out a little. Still, it's funny watching how scared they all are of the Colonel's wrath.
"No," he sighs, a little OTT. "Daniel's still at his conference, Teal'c's insisted on watching Star Wars *again*.I'm really starting to get fed up with that film."
I chuckle.
"Wanna come round my place?" I ask, hoping I sound casual. "We're supposed to be able to see a shooting star tonight, weather permitting."
I'm waiting for him to turn me down, he's never been that interested in space. Well, not looking at it, anyway.
"Sounds great."
I look at him. "Really?"
"Yup."
I smile. "Good."
"Y'know, I think shooting stars are really distant Asgard motherships, reflecting or maybe transmitting light." I grin.
"Yessir."
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I own.absolutely nothing. Poor me. They all belong to those people at MGM and places. Ah well.no infringement intended, blah blah.
Shooting Stars
"Hey, watch it, will ya!" Colonel O'Neill yells as a cadet barges past, accidently pushing me into my superior officer.
"Sorry sir!" the cadet yells back at length, still rushing.
"You okay Carter?" the Colonel asks me.
"Fine, sir," I reply.
"Don't they teach these kids any manners?" he asks, genuinly annoyed.
"Really, sir, it's okay. Maybe he was late for a lecture."
"Yeah, or maybe lunch."
I laugh a little, and he looks at me, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Got any plans for this evening, sir?" I ask. We've got a week's leave, but training cadets each day kinda takes the fun out a little. Still, it's funny watching how scared they all are of the Colonel's wrath.
"No," he sighs, a little OTT. "Daniel's still at his conference, Teal'c's insisted on watching Star Wars *again*.I'm really starting to get fed up with that film."
I chuckle.
"Wanna come round my place?" I ask, hoping I sound casual. "We're supposed to be able to see a shooting star tonight, weather permitting."
I'm waiting for him to turn me down, he's never been that interested in space. Well, not looking at it, anyway.
"Sounds great."
I look at him. "Really?"
"Yup."
I smile. "Good."
"Y'know, I think shooting stars are really distant Asgard motherships, reflecting or maybe transmitting light." I grin.
"Yessir."