Thank you Wendy for the quick beta work on this.
This is all Jann's fault. *Points at Jann* yes you...but you already knew that:P
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Colonel Samantha Carter was cold; correction, Colonel Samantha Carter was freezing cold. Officially awake now, she turned to her 'bed' partner who was hogging all the blankets. Taking the corner that she had left, she started to gently pull at the bedding.
No good, the bedding didn't even budge.
Trying again she pulled a bit harder and still nothing.
Teeth chattering, Sam was desperate so she threw caution to the wind and pulled hard. Bed mate be darned, she was going to have some covers!
"Omph!" Sam grunted as she pulled with all her strength, wrapping the blankets around her as she pulled; that is till she heard the crash.
"Ow," her bed companion said as she sat up on the floor, rubbing her head.
"Sorry Vala," Sam said, feeling a tiny bit guilty, "but you are worse than Jack." She finished as she snuggled into the warm covers.
"Humph," a sleepy Vala said as she climbed back into the bed they were sharing for the night. "I feel sorry for the General," she finished with a pout as she accepted the small little corner of the blanket that Sam had left for her.