"Guys." Sam knocked on the locker room door. "They're delivering the
pancakes to the infirmary. So you'd better hurry before Janet and Teal'c
eat them all." Teal'c hadn't taken long to shower and change and was almost
finished with his medical.
"Is this your subtle way of telling us you'd like the locker room?" Jack asked as he opened the door. He was towelling his hair dry.
"Well sir, you've had your thirty minutes, so it does technically does become the woman's locker room." Sam said.
"Gentlemen, apparently we're being thrown out on a technicality. So you may want to hustle."
"We're coming Jack." Daniel exited pulling on his over shirt. The scientists quickly followed.
"One locker room." Jack
"Thank you sir." Sam said looking at the floor.
"Sam, we're all okay. There's nothing to worry about. We all got out before the storm hit." He said trying to reassure her.
"I know. This is harder than I thought it would be."
"I know." Jack agreed. "But we're all fine, thanks to you. How about if we get out of here at a reasonable hour I buy you dinner?" He offered.
"Can we just rent a movie and curl up on the couch with take out? It's going to be a long day." She countered.
"Sounds like a plan. Now take your shower and report to the infirmary ASAP." Jack said in a jovial command mode.
"Yes sir." Sam shot off a salute.
"I'll even save you some pancakes if you're quick." He said as he closed the door.
"Did someone say something about pancakes?" Ferretti asked.
"Post mission breakfast in the infirmary while we're waiting for our post mission physicals." Jack said as they began walking down the corridor.
"You're back early." Ferretti remarked.
"Weather issues. Lightning was about to strike our sixes so we hightailed it out of there. Didn't have time for breakfast hence Carter's picnic plan." Jack explained.
"Always does come up with some interesting ideas, does Sam."
"So what are you doing up at this time of the morning?" Jack asked.
"We're shipping out at 0600. The Nassayans requested a visit while you were away. SG-2 got the luck of the draw."
"Have fun and don't offend anyone." Jack advised.
"Jack, I'm the one who offends anyone." He winked at him, "but thanks for the advice anyway." Ferretti continued on down the hall while Jack stopped to call the elevator.
~
"That's it you're all clear." Janet said. The group were all sat around eating their pancakes. "Colonel, you do know we have a commissary for this type of thing."
"Doc, the planet had a weird time system. We were going to bed at 1730 Earth time and getting up at 0430, we need food and Danny's stomach was growling and we were told to report here and since we're here that's where we're eating." Jack explained. "Besides which if you want to blame someone blame Carter it was her idea."
"Thank you sir." Sam said sarcastically to him for dropping her in it. "I promise I'll clear up when we're done Janet."
"See that you do." She walked over to her patient. "Dr Thomas, you only have a mild sprain, but I'd like you to keep off it for the next few days. We'll keep you with your ankle raised and the ice pack for the next few hours at least."
"So he won't make it to the debrief?" Jack asked.
"No, was it important that he be there?" Janet asked.
"No. Just double checking. Besides it will be nice for you to have someone else for you to torture for a change." Janet crossed her arms across her chest.
"Colonel, I'm sure I can find some additional test I need to carry out on you."
"Doc, what I meant to say was I'm sure Dr Thomas will recover quickly under your excellent care." Sam could help but laugh as he tried to backtrack his comments. "Carter, I thought we had a conversation about giggling."
"We also had a conversation about whether the order was valid in the first place and whether it had expired as well sir." Sam said.
"Carter." He chastised.
"Yes sir. No giggling."
"Are you ever going to tell us what that was about?" Daniel asked.
"It was a highly classified situation." Was all Jack would say.
"Sam?" Daniel asked.
"If the Colonel won't tell you, I'm afraid I can't either."
"We'll find out eventually." Daniel said.
"Daniel, you've been trying for four years. If you haven't yet I doubt you will."
TBC
"Is this your subtle way of telling us you'd like the locker room?" Jack asked as he opened the door. He was towelling his hair dry.
"Well sir, you've had your thirty minutes, so it does technically does become the woman's locker room." Sam said.
"Gentlemen, apparently we're being thrown out on a technicality. So you may want to hustle."
"We're coming Jack." Daniel exited pulling on his over shirt. The scientists quickly followed.
"One locker room." Jack
"Thank you sir." Sam said looking at the floor.
"Sam, we're all okay. There's nothing to worry about. We all got out before the storm hit." He said trying to reassure her.
"I know. This is harder than I thought it would be."
"I know." Jack agreed. "But we're all fine, thanks to you. How about if we get out of here at a reasonable hour I buy you dinner?" He offered.
"Can we just rent a movie and curl up on the couch with take out? It's going to be a long day." She countered.
"Sounds like a plan. Now take your shower and report to the infirmary ASAP." Jack said in a jovial command mode.
"Yes sir." Sam shot off a salute.
"I'll even save you some pancakes if you're quick." He said as he closed the door.
"Did someone say something about pancakes?" Ferretti asked.
"Post mission breakfast in the infirmary while we're waiting for our post mission physicals." Jack said as they began walking down the corridor.
"You're back early." Ferretti remarked.
"Weather issues. Lightning was about to strike our sixes so we hightailed it out of there. Didn't have time for breakfast hence Carter's picnic plan." Jack explained.
"Always does come up with some interesting ideas, does Sam."
"So what are you doing up at this time of the morning?" Jack asked.
"We're shipping out at 0600. The Nassayans requested a visit while you were away. SG-2 got the luck of the draw."
"Have fun and don't offend anyone." Jack advised.
"Jack, I'm the one who offends anyone." He winked at him, "but thanks for the advice anyway." Ferretti continued on down the hall while Jack stopped to call the elevator.
~
"That's it you're all clear." Janet said. The group were all sat around eating their pancakes. "Colonel, you do know we have a commissary for this type of thing."
"Doc, the planet had a weird time system. We were going to bed at 1730 Earth time and getting up at 0430, we need food and Danny's stomach was growling and we were told to report here and since we're here that's where we're eating." Jack explained. "Besides which if you want to blame someone blame Carter it was her idea."
"Thank you sir." Sam said sarcastically to him for dropping her in it. "I promise I'll clear up when we're done Janet."
"See that you do." She walked over to her patient. "Dr Thomas, you only have a mild sprain, but I'd like you to keep off it for the next few days. We'll keep you with your ankle raised and the ice pack for the next few hours at least."
"So he won't make it to the debrief?" Jack asked.
"No, was it important that he be there?" Janet asked.
"No. Just double checking. Besides it will be nice for you to have someone else for you to torture for a change." Janet crossed her arms across her chest.
"Colonel, I'm sure I can find some additional test I need to carry out on you."
"Doc, what I meant to say was I'm sure Dr Thomas will recover quickly under your excellent care." Sam could help but laugh as he tried to backtrack his comments. "Carter, I thought we had a conversation about giggling."
"We also had a conversation about whether the order was valid in the first place and whether it had expired as well sir." Sam said.
"Carter." He chastised.
"Yes sir. No giggling."
"Are you ever going to tell us what that was about?" Daniel asked.
"It was a highly classified situation." Was all Jack would say.
"Sam?" Daniel asked.
"If the Colonel won't tell you, I'm afraid I can't either."
"We'll find out eventually." Daniel said.
"Daniel, you've been trying for four years. If you haven't yet I doubt you will."
TBC
