BJ crawled under the covers, breathing a sigh of relief. His stomach was contentedly packed full of delicious 'real food', courtesy of Peg, in honor of his first night back in the civilized world. Having finally pried himself away from the beautiful sight of his daughter who was sleeping gently in her trundle bed, having dropped off while he was reading her her favorite story, BJ was now staring into the loving brown eyes of his wife, who lay across from him and took his hand gently, as though afraid he might disappear.
"You just got back... and I understand if you don't... don't want to-"
"Shh."
A slow smile spread over BJ's face and his hands moved to Peg's waist, just as he leaned in to kiss her. As his lips touched hers lovingly, he was awakened by a familiar whack on the shoulder and a loud, blaring voice:
"ATTENTION ALL PERSONNEL! WOUNDED IN THE COMPOUND!"