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Redecorating.
Sam woke up the next morning to find the bed empty, rubbing her eyes she tried to sit up. Brianna was standing in the corner of the room facing the blue wall; wait, facing a blue wall?
"Bri! What have you done?" She cried as she stood up.
"The other colour was boring, I like this one." She dipped the brush into a red paint pot and started on the other wall.
"I am so dead." Sam muttered.
The door to the room opened and Jack walked in.
"Hey kids! Decorating Bri?"
"What?"
"Decorating, changing the décor, um, painting the walls."
"Yep, want to help? I only have one of these though." She pushed the brush into the Colonels hand, painted end first. She dipped her finger into the yellow paint and started to draw a sun on the wall.
"Thanks but no thanks, Hammond is going to kill us." He turned to his 2IC who shrugged.
"He won't kill you for painting a wall." Brianna said still focused on her painting.
"It's an expression."
"A what?"
"Something people say." He put the brush down and wiped the paint from his hand onto Sam's face.
"Hey!" She yelled and grabbed the green paint pot, emptying it over his head.
"Jack, come here." The young girl said pulling Jack's jacket so that he was leaning on the wall. He moved away, leaving a green print of himself on the wall.
"Carter, your turn." He grinned as he threw the pink at her.
"Oi!" She yelled then went and lent on the wall.
The doors opened again and Janet walked in, seeing the two painted officers, she held up her hands.
"Don't even think about it." She warned. "Brianna, I have to check your cuts now. Do you want to come up to the infirmary?"
"Alright." She wiped her hands on a clean part of the wall and followed Janet out.
The two adults stood laughing in the room not knowing what to do with them selves, until they heard that ever foreboding voice.
"Colonel O'Neill, Major Carter!" Hammond yelled from the observation room. "What on Earth do you think you are doing?"
"Redecorating Sir." Jack smiled.
"Brianna decided to paint the walls Sir." Sam said defending herself.
"And you by the looks of it."
"No Sir, actually we did that ourselves." Jack grinned.
"Go and get cleaned up." Hammond sighed.
"Yes Sir!" Both officers agreed.
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"Okay, your cuts are healing well." Janet finished bandaging Brianna's left hand.
"It's because I'm different isn't it?"
Janet paused and looked at the girl. "Do you want some food?"
"What's a brain?" She asked with a thoughtful look on her face, and her head tilted to one side.
"Um, it's what makes you work, think, and lots of things really."
"But mines different."
"Not different as such, its just part of your brain that is normally asleep in human brains is working."
"But you don't know what it does?"
"No. Are you hungry?"
The girl nodded, Janet stood up and smiled.
"Come on, I'll introduce you Colonel O'Neill's favourite breakfast cereal; fruit loops." She said taking the younger girl by the shoulders and steering her towards the cafeteria.
Redecorating.
Sam woke up the next morning to find the bed empty, rubbing her eyes she tried to sit up. Brianna was standing in the corner of the room facing the blue wall; wait, facing a blue wall?
"Bri! What have you done?" She cried as she stood up.
"The other colour was boring, I like this one." She dipped the brush into a red paint pot and started on the other wall.
"I am so dead." Sam muttered.
The door to the room opened and Jack walked in.
"Hey kids! Decorating Bri?"
"What?"
"Decorating, changing the décor, um, painting the walls."
"Yep, want to help? I only have one of these though." She pushed the brush into the Colonels hand, painted end first. She dipped her finger into the yellow paint and started to draw a sun on the wall.
"Thanks but no thanks, Hammond is going to kill us." He turned to his 2IC who shrugged.
"He won't kill you for painting a wall." Brianna said still focused on her painting.
"It's an expression."
"A what?"
"Something people say." He put the brush down and wiped the paint from his hand onto Sam's face.
"Hey!" She yelled and grabbed the green paint pot, emptying it over his head.
"Jack, come here." The young girl said pulling Jack's jacket so that he was leaning on the wall. He moved away, leaving a green print of himself on the wall.
"Carter, your turn." He grinned as he threw the pink at her.
"Oi!" She yelled then went and lent on the wall.
The doors opened again and Janet walked in, seeing the two painted officers, she held up her hands.
"Don't even think about it." She warned. "Brianna, I have to check your cuts now. Do you want to come up to the infirmary?"
"Alright." She wiped her hands on a clean part of the wall and followed Janet out.
The two adults stood laughing in the room not knowing what to do with them selves, until they heard that ever foreboding voice.
"Colonel O'Neill, Major Carter!" Hammond yelled from the observation room. "What on Earth do you think you are doing?"
"Redecorating Sir." Jack smiled.
"Brianna decided to paint the walls Sir." Sam said defending herself.
"And you by the looks of it."
"No Sir, actually we did that ourselves." Jack grinned.
"Go and get cleaned up." Hammond sighed.
"Yes Sir!" Both officers agreed.
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"Okay, your cuts are healing well." Janet finished bandaging Brianna's left hand.
"It's because I'm different isn't it?"
Janet paused and looked at the girl. "Do you want some food?"
"What's a brain?" She asked with a thoughtful look on her face, and her head tilted to one side.
"Um, it's what makes you work, think, and lots of things really."
"But mines different."
"Not different as such, its just part of your brain that is normally asleep in human brains is working."
"But you don't know what it does?"
"No. Are you hungry?"
The girl nodded, Janet stood up and smiled.
"Come on, I'll introduce you Colonel O'Neill's favourite breakfast cereal; fruit loops." She said taking the younger girl by the shoulders and steering her towards the cafeteria.