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Colonal Jack O'Neill looked at the familliar woman on his doorstep quizzically. Mainly because she was grinning scarily.
"Don't tell me you don't remember?!!" Anya asked incredulously, "We were together for a while, well, two days before I had to move on..." she puzzled over something in her head, and Jack could almost see the cogs whirring.
"That time!"
He shook his head and raised his eyebrow, well, partially. Teal'c had been teaching him.
She stared at him meaningfully, and a sultry smile replaced the maniacal grin, "You know! That time when we were in the desert, and in a tent, and you suggested we conserve body heat, and then you did this, well," she looked up wistfully, "amazing thing with your tongue and-"
Jack held his hands up in defence, "Woah! Lets not go there." He tapped his hand on the doorframe. Damn. Fraiser had confiscated his yo-yo. Again. "I think I know who you are...Anyanka?"
Anya stepped back a little at the reminder of her demon name. And of the things she had done, things that she had done in that name. "It's just Anya now." She said quietly.
He nodded, knowing that that haunted look in her eyes all to well, "So," he tried to change the topic, "What brings you here?"
She perked up immediately, as if an entirely different person, "Oh, I'd thought we could hook up again or something, I mean, your looking older, but still good, and I could help you in your little battle against the Goual'd."
He grabbed her arm and pulled her inside his house. "Are you freakin' nuts? How do you know about them, and don't say that!"
She looked at him knowingly, "I did a lot of travelling. Hung out with a couple of 'extra terrestrials', you know?" she air quoted.
He looked at her sourly, "No. I don't. Care to explain it to me?"
She tilted her head to the side, "Do you know who Apophis is?"
He looked at her as blankly as he could. Despite the fact he had just blown that he did know who Apohpis was.
She smiled lazily, "Well, we knocked around for a bit. It wasn't anything special, but it was nice."
He laughed nervously, "You stay right there..Anya. I have to make a call." Slowly, backing away to make sure she wouldn't run, he grabbed his cell and dialed Hammond.
"Sir, I think we have a problem. No, no just a huge security breech. I'll be right there. Are you sure? I'm not sure she'll like that - wait a minute! I told her to take her downtime dammit-Yes sir. Fine sir. I'll be right out to meet her."
Jack looked at the phone moodily. Did Carter ever stop working? Even when he expressly told her to take the day off?
"Jack!" came Anya's voice, "You got a beer?"
He rushed to find her, "No, no alcohol for you!"
Colonal Jack O'Neill looked at the familliar woman on his doorstep quizzically. Mainly because she was grinning scarily.
"Don't tell me you don't remember?!!" Anya asked incredulously, "We were together for a while, well, two days before I had to move on..." she puzzled over something in her head, and Jack could almost see the cogs whirring.
"That time!"
He shook his head and raised his eyebrow, well, partially. Teal'c had been teaching him.
She stared at him meaningfully, and a sultry smile replaced the maniacal grin, "You know! That time when we were in the desert, and in a tent, and you suggested we conserve body heat, and then you did this, well," she looked up wistfully, "amazing thing with your tongue and-"
Jack held his hands up in defence, "Woah! Lets not go there." He tapped his hand on the doorframe. Damn. Fraiser had confiscated his yo-yo. Again. "I think I know who you are...Anyanka?"
Anya stepped back a little at the reminder of her demon name. And of the things she had done, things that she had done in that name. "It's just Anya now." She said quietly.
He nodded, knowing that that haunted look in her eyes all to well, "So," he tried to change the topic, "What brings you here?"
She perked up immediately, as if an entirely different person, "Oh, I'd thought we could hook up again or something, I mean, your looking older, but still good, and I could help you in your little battle against the Goual'd."
He grabbed her arm and pulled her inside his house. "Are you freakin' nuts? How do you know about them, and don't say that!"
She looked at him knowingly, "I did a lot of travelling. Hung out with a couple of 'extra terrestrials', you know?" she air quoted.
He looked at her sourly, "No. I don't. Care to explain it to me?"
She tilted her head to the side, "Do you know who Apophis is?"
He looked at her as blankly as he could. Despite the fact he had just blown that he did know who Apohpis was.
She smiled lazily, "Well, we knocked around for a bit. It wasn't anything special, but it was nice."
He laughed nervously, "You stay right there..Anya. I have to make a call." Slowly, backing away to make sure she wouldn't run, he grabbed his cell and dialed Hammond.
"Sir, I think we have a problem. No, no just a huge security breech. I'll be right there. Are you sure? I'm not sure she'll like that - wait a minute! I told her to take her downtime dammit-Yes sir. Fine sir. I'll be right out to meet her."
Jack looked at the phone moodily. Did Carter ever stop working? Even when he expressly told her to take the day off?
"Jack!" came Anya's voice, "You got a beer?"
He rushed to find her, "No, no alcohol for you!"