The phone on the wall in Sam's lab rang, and she picked it up mindlessly. "Carter."
"Colonel," General Landry greeted. "I have a visitor for you in the briefing room. He said that you'd made an agreement that if he "called first", you would help him?"
Sam nodded in understanding. "Yes, sir. Tell Thor I'll be right up."
"He wants to beam you from your lab."
"Oh." She said, surprised. "I...I guess that's okay."
"I'll forward your message." He said, hanging up.
A moment later, Sam found herself aboard the Asgard ship again. "Hi, Thor." She said with a slight smile.
"I hope I did not inconvenience you." He said, earnestly.
"No, it's okay." She said, shaking her head. "I just hadn't had time to explain everything to General Landry."
"It is all right. I have explained the situation to him." Thor said, seriously.
Her eyes widened. "What exactly did you tell him?"
"That our rogue scientist interfered in the affairs of nature, and that you have been carrying O'Neill's children for eight years."
She managed an uncomfortable smile. "Excellent..."
"Have I done something wrong?" He asked, curiously.
"No, Thor." She said, shaking her head as she tried to take her own advice from Friday night. "We'll straighten it out."
"Very well," he said, nodding. "May we begin?"
"Yes." She said, nodding.
