Debriefing. Again. So bored. Jacob is babbling about something. Every
so often he looks at me questioningly, to which I mutter "yeah". It's
incredibly hot because the air conditioning broke down again. I'm bored
out of my brain. Aaaaaaargh! Jacob's looking at me again.
"Yeah."
God, Carter looks as bored as me. I start making faces at her. She grins.
Jacob looks at me again.
*Yeah* "Man, Carter looks hot when she does that." *Oh shit! Did I just say that or think that?! Oh man, I think I said it. Uh oh, Jacob looks pissed. Oh shit, I'm dead. The general looks like he's ready to kill me. Oh shit!* "Uh, I'm going to work on that translation from P3X-563," Daniel says, awkwardly. "Teal'c, you wanna help me?" "Indeed." They leave the room and walk off. I glare at Daniel as he leaves. I am so dead. Carter's suddenly found the floor very interesting. *Oh man, are they gonna say something or just let us sit here?!* (A/N anything written in either *'s or ?'s is the person telling the story's thoughts. In this case, it's Jack's. Everything else is what's happening. Yep) ? Shut up! You're the one who got us into this mess! If you'd just shut up-?
*Oh, and you're any better. Fantasizing about a certain Major......* ?SHUT UP!? General Hammond opens his mouth to say something. Suddenly, a siren sounds. "Saved by the siren," I mutter as Carter and I dash out of the room before Jacob or Hammond can say anything. Into that little room where they dial up the Stargate (A/N does that room have a name? neways......). "Close the iris!" Hammond ordered. "Sir, it won't close," the iris guy answered. (A/N hey, I know I'm s'posed to know this stuff, but right now I remember any of it. Hmmmmmmm...... And hopefully this will be the last of the author's notes. Or maybe I'll just add myself 2 the story...) Someone stepped out of the Stargate. "Oh my god......" Carter began.
*Yeah* "Man, Carter looks hot when she does that." *Oh shit! Did I just say that or think that?! Oh man, I think I said it. Uh oh, Jacob looks pissed. Oh shit, I'm dead. The general looks like he's ready to kill me. Oh shit!* "Uh, I'm going to work on that translation from P3X-563," Daniel says, awkwardly. "Teal'c, you wanna help me?" "Indeed." They leave the room and walk off. I glare at Daniel as he leaves. I am so dead. Carter's suddenly found the floor very interesting. *Oh man, are they gonna say something or just let us sit here?!* (A/N anything written in either *'s or ?'s is the person telling the story's thoughts. In this case, it's Jack's. Everything else is what's happening. Yep) ? Shut up! You're the one who got us into this mess! If you'd just shut up-?
*Oh, and you're any better. Fantasizing about a certain Major......* ?SHUT UP!? General Hammond opens his mouth to say something. Suddenly, a siren sounds. "Saved by the siren," I mutter as Carter and I dash out of the room before Jacob or Hammond can say anything. Into that little room where they dial up the Stargate (A/N does that room have a name? neways......). "Close the iris!" Hammond ordered. "Sir, it won't close," the iris guy answered. (A/N hey, I know I'm s'posed to know this stuff, but right now I remember any of it. Hmmmmmmm...... And hopefully this will be the last of the author's notes. Or maybe I'll just add myself 2 the story...) Someone stepped out of the Stargate. "Oh my god......" Carter began.