Season one.
Children of the Gods.
Daniel
Daniel lay back on his Infirmary bed, eye's closed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. His glasses held loosely in his hand.
"Doctor Jackson?" Doctor Warner called "You're right to leave."
"Thanks." Daniel said pulling himself out of the bed.
"You should try to get some sleep." Doctor Warner said "And Doctor Mackenzie is available if you should want to talk."
"Right." Daniel mumbled as he walked out of the infirmary. He headed into base quarters and sat at a desk. He pulled a note book and a pen towards him. He opened the book and stared at the page in front of him. His eyes blurred as tears began to flood down his cheeks. How could I have been so stupid? He thought. If I had just left the Gate alone. If I had just left it alone Share would be safe. We'd be at home. Together, trying for that family we were talking about. Why didn't I just leave the gate alone?
Daniel pushed the now wet note book away and got up. He left his quarters and headed for Mackenzie's office.
Teal'c
Teal'c sat silently in his new outfit, his hands and feet in chains. Not thick chain's, he could actually probably escape them if he wanted to. But he wanted to earn these peoples trust. And he trusted O'Neill. He wasn't sure why but he was sure that if he could just help these people, they could be the difference between his people remaining enslaved, or becoming free of the false gods. So he sat. He waited. Patiently. As these people decided his fate.
O'Neill
Jack stood in that oh so cold shower. Water trickling down his back. He turned it off and stepped out to grab his towel, glad that the cold water had eased what his very inappropriate thoughts had caused him.
And now that he was thinking about her again it was back.
"Dammit O'Neill. Seriously." Jack muttered berating himself. After all that had happened. With Share and Skara being taken as hosts by those damn things. Escaping by the skin of their teeth with those refugees.
But he couldn't help it. She was hot. As she strode into the briefing room, giving him a new and very strong appreciation for dress blues. Damn. No one looked good in dress blues. Except her. She looked amazing. Those eyes.
And then she had put him in his place. Very smoothly too, and Kawalsky and Fareadi to. Even that unintelligible sciencey crap made her look hot.
Jack dumped the towel and climbed back into the shower.
Carter
Sam sat at the computer typing up her report on one monitor while on a second she pulled up the file on her C.O. Not the one Hammond had sent her. The unrestricted one from the classified files in the pentagon computer files.
If anyone found out Sam had hacked the pentagon she'd be screwed but she had to know all she could about this guy. He seemed alright and so far she was happy to serve with him. But some of his comments….
And she wasn't sure of herself with him. Which never happened and unnerved her. A lot. His unrestricted file sent out no red flags. If anything it gave her more respect for him. She'd have to work hard to earn his respect but in the air force she really didn't expect anything else. At least she had something fun to look at while she proved herself. His very pinchable ass came to the forefront of her mind and she smiled until she remembered she was picturing her C.O's ass. Her C.O's ass, as in off limits. Sam shook her head and continued to type up her report.