Interference
Doesn't really matter what season you set it in...hehehe...it's all Sam and Jack to me anyway!
Jack was on the elevator on Monday morning, apparently thinking about nothing, as usual. All of a sudden, the elevator doors opened and Daniel hopped into the elevator.
"I figured it out!"
"If you've unlocked the mysteries of the universe, Danny, I don't want to hear about it." Jack said, dryly.
"No!" He said, enthusiastically. "The team night!"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"I figured out what we're going to do!"
"Great." Jack said, stepping out of the elevator.
Daniel followed. "We're going bowling!"
Jack turned and looked at Daniel before continuing toward Carter's lab. "Bowling?"
"Yeah, I thought Teal'c might enjoy it.'
"Oh, I'm sure he will...lots of noise, kids, bright lights...what's not to love?" Jack continued sarcastically.
"You forgot the teenagers that are making out at the bar." Daniel added, grumpily.
"See...a wonderful throwback to high school."
"At least it beats hockey, drink, and pizza."
"Hey, what's wrong with hockey, pizza and drinks? I happen to like all three." He said, reaching Sam's lab.
"All three what?" She asked.
"Pizza, beer and hockey."
"Daniel, are you complaining about our team nights again?" She asked, shaking her head as she continued to work.
"Not the team or the night...just the monotony of the activity, that's all."
"But Daniel, it's tradition!" Jack insisted.
"Tradition! Tradition!" Daniel sang.
"Listen, we can keep the pizza and beer, but go bowling, okay?" Sam compromised. Then, she turned to Jack. "The big game's on Saturday...my place or yours?" She whispered.
"Sounds good." He replied.
Later that after noon, Sam received an e-mail.
To: Carter, Samantha
From: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
Subject: Saturday
My place...you bring pizza, I provide beer?
To: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
From: Carter, Samantha
Subject: Re: Saturday
Sure. Half-veggie?
To: Carter, Samantha
From: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
Subject: Re: Saturday
Half-veggie, Carter? NO! Meat Lover's!
To: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
From: Carter, Samantha
Subject: Re: Saturday
How about half of each? Veggie for me, Meat Lover's for you...
To: Carter, Samantha
From: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
Subject: Re: Saturday
I knew you were smart...So, when does the game start again?
To: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
From: Carter, Samantha
Subject: Re: Saturday
1330 hours, sir.
To: Carter, Samantha
From: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
Subject: Re: Saturday
My place, 1300 hours. It's a date...well, uh, sort of.
To: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
From: Carter, Samantha
Subject: Re: Saturday
Daniel and Teal'c?
To: Carter, Samantha
From: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
Subject: Re: Saturday
Couldn't make it...
To: O'Neill, Jonathan (Jack)
From: Carter, Samantha
Subject: Re: Saturday
Okay. Just you and me...unofficially a date!
I just HAD to add some e-mails! I LOVE that element! It's new for me (YAY!) At least in story-form
