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Summary-Daniel and a school reunion can only mean trouble.

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The temperature had gone down since Daniel had left his apartment, so Jack pulled up to find him sipping from a foam cup, the distinct aroma signalling the coffee contents inside.

Jack rolled down the window and signalled Daniel over. 'I managed to get hold of Siler and he will be coming to tow your car when we get back to base, however as someone may see it as an easy target. I personally cannot see why! But if they do, he wants you to place this pen on the back seat so we can track it if someone drives off in it.'

Daniel hesitantly grabbed the pen, fearful that Jack was just trying to see if he would fall for such a stupid idea, and placed it on the back seat of his broken down car. Finally he was able to get into the warm of Jacks' car and they were on their way to work, Jack holding little regard for other traffic or the speed limit. By the time they stopped to enter the base, Daniel found himself wearing a tie-dyed blue and coffee brown shirt and a pair of warm, damp suit trousers, both clean on about forty minutes ago.

'Jack next time I break down and call you for a lift,' Jack nodded. 'Just say no and then put me through to Sam.'

'Space-monkey, I will have you know I am a very good driver and that I passed my test first time!'

Daniel nodded whilst trying to soak up the coffee with tissues from his pocket. 'Jack!A- I told you to stop calling me space monkey, and B-all you needed to do in order too pass your test then was too a car and a have a vague notion of where the controls were and what they did.'

Jacks driving was still being argued against when they got to the briefing room ten minutes later, however when Daniel had went to change Sam picked up where he left off.

'I concur with Major Carter and Daniel Jackson, your driving is not within the standards many believe is safe, O'Neill'.

Jack growled 'Thank you for your input Teal'c.'

'You are welcome O'Neill'

Together SG-1 entered the briefing room and awaited General Hammond. Teal'c and Sam going over blueprints Sam had made on the Zat guns, Teal'c pointing out alterations that would be needed whilst Sam scribbled them down. Jack was reading one of the less known tabloid papers which revolved around aliens and other unexplained occurences in our lives, 'purely for security of the base' was his excuse, and Daniel was sifting through the mail. Ignoring the bills, laughing at the junk mail he received and opening the unknown. It wasn't till he got to the last but one letter that Daniels head hit the table with a groaned 'Oh, no.This is not going to be a good day.'

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