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Disclaimer, I don't own Stargate, I only borrow them. I have no money, so suing me would be pointless. I also don't own the quote in the first chapter. It belongs to Merlin. ________________________________________________________________________ "How is she?" Sami demands as soon as I walk in the door. She bounces off the bed where she had been daydreaming, or thinking or something. "Happily reading," I reply. "She says to not worry about her. She'll be occupied for at least a couple of days with her own books, and the tennis ball." Sami frowns thoughtfully. "You quoting her?" Sami asks. "Yes," I nod. "Thought so," Sami nods. "Sounded like her." "Ah," I shrug. I try to guess which one is going to be more difficult. I'm currently leaning towards Sami. Amy seems to be completely willing to talk about nearly everything. She's quite entertaining actually. To bad she doesn't like Jack. They could have a good time bouncing sarcastic remarks off each other.
"Terra Firma to Dr. Jackson," Sami waves her hand in front of my face. "Come in Dr. Jackson."
"What?" I ask.
"What else did she say?' Sami asks impatiently.
"Don't shoot the messenger," I reply. "And she warned you not to make Chibi turn the car around." Obviously speaking in code.
"Ask her what car," Sami requests.
"What did that mean?" I ask curiously.
"It meant that I am to behave myself," Sami grins. "I think she's afraid I'll go on a rampage."
"Will you?" I ask.
"It depends on how long you keep me cooped up in here," Sami shrugs. "I wouldn't worry about it though. So long as they keep sending you in, anyway."
"Why?" I ask curiously. Sami just grins and sits on the bed.
"If I told, it wouldn't be half as fun," she finally states. "I am curious about two other things though."
"What?" I ask.
"How the hell are you guys getting her out of there?" Sami inquires.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Well, Dr. Jackson. You just stuck my extremely bookwormy friend into a place where she has books, and food delivered on a regular basis," Sami explains. "I just want to know how you'll be getting her to leave a prime situation."
"We'll figure that out when it's time," I reply.
"And, how did we get through the IRIS?" Sami inquires.
"You sent the SG-1 code and it opened," I reply. Sami frowns at her watch. It's one of the brand new radio watches.
"Huh," Sami grins. "I would have taken you for more of the rock or classical types, not country."
"What?" I asks curious.
"My radio's set for the country music station," Sami explains.
"I have some questions for you now." I look down at my notes.
"Fire at will," Sami shrugs. I begin by asking her the stock questions of where are you from and stuff like that. Her answers make no sense, though. According to her, there was a Stargate in her back yard, and they decided on a whim to go through it. Oddly enough, apart from the asides, and BS Amy through at me, their answers were the exact same. I leave there, completely confused, and go back to talk with my teammates.
"Dr. Jackson?" Sami asks.
"What?" I ask.
"Tell Amy, page 26 volume three," Sami replies.
"What's that mean?" I ask.
"It wouldn't have any relevance to you," Sami shrugs. "And tell her that I haven't even thought about shooting the messenger. His superiors, but that's allowed." Sami hides it but she is definitely worried about Amy. Smiling, she escorts me out of the room. As I leave, she pulls a tennis ball out of her pocket, and starts throwing it against the wall. Ker thunk, ker thunk. Amy did the same thing. I wonder why they do it.
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Disclaimer, I don't own Stargate, I only borrow them. I have no money, so suing me would be pointless. I also don't own the quote in the first chapter. It belongs to Merlin. ________________________________________________________________________ "How is she?" Sami demands as soon as I walk in the door. She bounces off the bed where she had been daydreaming, or thinking or something. "Happily reading," I reply. "She says to not worry about her. She'll be occupied for at least a couple of days with her own books, and the tennis ball." Sami frowns thoughtfully. "You quoting her?" Sami asks. "Yes," I nod. "Thought so," Sami nods. "Sounded like her." "Ah," I shrug. I try to guess which one is going to be more difficult. I'm currently leaning towards Sami. Amy seems to be completely willing to talk about nearly everything. She's quite entertaining actually. To bad she doesn't like Jack. They could have a good time bouncing sarcastic remarks off each other.
"Terra Firma to Dr. Jackson," Sami waves her hand in front of my face. "Come in Dr. Jackson."
"What?" I ask.
"What else did she say?' Sami asks impatiently.
"Don't shoot the messenger," I reply. "And she warned you not to make Chibi turn the car around." Obviously speaking in code.
"Ask her what car," Sami requests.
"What did that mean?" I ask curiously.
"It meant that I am to behave myself," Sami grins. "I think she's afraid I'll go on a rampage."
"Will you?" I ask.
"It depends on how long you keep me cooped up in here," Sami shrugs. "I wouldn't worry about it though. So long as they keep sending you in, anyway."
"Why?" I ask curiously. Sami just grins and sits on the bed.
"If I told, it wouldn't be half as fun," she finally states. "I am curious about two other things though."
"What?" I ask.
"How the hell are you guys getting her out of there?" Sami inquires.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Well, Dr. Jackson. You just stuck my extremely bookwormy friend into a place where she has books, and food delivered on a regular basis," Sami explains. "I just want to know how you'll be getting her to leave a prime situation."
"We'll figure that out when it's time," I reply.
"And, how did we get through the IRIS?" Sami inquires.
"You sent the SG-1 code and it opened," I reply. Sami frowns at her watch. It's one of the brand new radio watches.
"Huh," Sami grins. "I would have taken you for more of the rock or classical types, not country."
"What?" I asks curious.
"My radio's set for the country music station," Sami explains.
"I have some questions for you now." I look down at my notes.
"Fire at will," Sami shrugs. I begin by asking her the stock questions of where are you from and stuff like that. Her answers make no sense, though. According to her, there was a Stargate in her back yard, and they decided on a whim to go through it. Oddly enough, apart from the asides, and BS Amy through at me, their answers were the exact same. I leave there, completely confused, and go back to talk with my teammates.
"Dr. Jackson?" Sami asks.
"What?" I ask.
"Tell Amy, page 26 volume three," Sami replies.
"What's that mean?" I ask.
"It wouldn't have any relevance to you," Sami shrugs. "And tell her that I haven't even thought about shooting the messenger. His superiors, but that's allowed." Sami hides it but she is definitely worried about Amy. Smiling, she escorts me out of the room. As I leave, she pulls a tennis ball out of her pocket, and starts throwing it against the wall. Ker thunk, ker thunk. Amy did the same thing. I wonder why they do it.
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