The Gift Of Eggnog
"Daniel's awfully...cheerful," Sam notes. She offers Vala a sidelong glance and smiles softly.
"Yes," Vala agrees with a smirk. "He is. Brilliant, isn't it?"
Sam lifts a shoulder in a shrug. "I suppose so."
"And it's all thanks to the eggnog," Vala hints. "If I'd know it would take spiking his drink to loosen him up, I'd have done it sooner."
"Oh!"
"He kissed me before, under the mistletoe."
"Oh. Wow. That's...great."
"Yup! I believe Mitchell has also had a few drinks if you're interested."
Sam's face flushes red. She swallows.
Vala smirks. "I'm going to get back to Daniel."
fin.