He unconsciously started to pull his arm away, but caught himself as she declared, "Oh, no you don't!"
"What?" he sighed, turning to face her.
"Daniel, now General Landry's given us a whole week off for Thanksgiving. Sam and I want to go skiing, and you boys are coming along," she declared.
"Vala, I don't like skiing," he shook his head. "You spend more time standing in line than you actually do on the slopes, and it's cold. All I want to do next week is stay home and relax."
"Come on, darling, all you ever want to do is stay home with your nose in a book!" Vala sighed in disgust.
"Yeah, well, that's--that's who I am. That's what I like," Daniel replied testily, though his own anger startled him.
"Well, what about what I want?" she planted her hands on her hips.
"Vala, we always do what you want!" he snapped.
"What?" she huffed angrily.
"Since we've been dating, all you do is drag me around doing whatever you want," he said.
"Do you mean that?" Vala's eyes widened.
Daniel's mouth opened and closed, and he ran a hand through his hair, taking a moment to think. "Yeah, you know what, I think I do," he replied in surprise.
Vala narrowed her eyes. "Well. If that's how you feel, fine. Sam and I will go by ourselves. I hope you enjoy your holiday alone, Daniel."
