Author's Note: Another drabble; a Thankgiving one, this time. Might be the last one for a while (don't quote me on that one); but I couldn't resist. For once, this was *not* for the fanfics100_claim LOL. Just a random John Sheppard drabble that I've been meaning to write since *last* Thanksgiving. Enjoy! :D
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Turkey Dreams
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John looked around, grinning. He was surrounded by turkey. Turkey legs, roast turkeys, live turkeys, and his favorite; nice turkey sandwhiches.
He selected the perfect turkey sandwhich and settled back to enjoy it, totally content. He simply ignored the live, gobbling turkeys, until one called his name.
"John. John? John!" Irritated, he cracked an eye opened to see the walls of the mess hall, and Rodney McKay's face in place of the turkey's.
He'd fallen asleep in the middle of Thanksgiving Eve lunch. His face burned with embarrassment. But worse than that...
...All that nice turkey had been a dream.