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Season : end of 8, post Threads/Moebius/cabin stuff
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Note : Done to death but just read, you'll like it. (See ? I'm confident.) Funny-fluffy-guttery stuff. I am not native and my stories are un-beta'd so far, so if mistakes there are, they're all mine and please tell me ! Now on with the story !
Chapter 1 : Teal'c
Colonel Carter.
His old lok'nel training kicked in immediately. He lept to his feet upon hearing the muffled cry of his friend coming through the wooden walls of the cabin. She appeared to be endangered. He discarded his magazine and shot a look at his current roommate. Daniel was sound asleep in the twin bed next to Teal'c's, snoring loudly with his mouth open. His head was resting in an awkward position on the pillow, causing his glasses to dangle dangerously from the tip of his nose. The notes he was working on before drifting into inconsciousness were still spread in front of him and all over the sheets.
In one swift move, Teal'c reached for the door and opened it. He stood there for a millisecond before a quick glance through the dark living-room informed him that General O'Neill was not presently occupying his bedding on the couch. It only took one more faint, very slight sound from the door at the other end of the hallway for Teal'c to lift both of his gracious eyebrows and gape almost imperceptibly in understanding.
He retreaded silently to the guest room, stretched out on his mattress and resumed his reading ; his features slowly returning to their familiar inscrutable condition.