A/N: Ok, here is the next part. My additions to this story will be few and far between for the next couple of weeks, since finals are coming up. But then I will have a whole month with nothing to do! WOO-HOO! Anyway, R&R! And, as always, love ya guys for the reviews!
"THALIA! Stop turning all of my needles into spoons! I have to take a blood sample!" Janet cried out in frustration. Everytime the muse/Goa'uld saw the doctor with a needle, the needle would vibrate and become a spoon.
"I do not wish to be punctured by your small sharp object, Dr. Frasier." Thalia answered, then retreated to let Triss take over.
"Traitor." Triss mumbled and smiled sweetly at Janet. "I apologize for Thalia's behavior, Dr. Frasier. She simply doesn't not like having something sharp inserted through her skin."
"I understand, Triss. Most people do not like having blood drawn. But I have to do it." Janet sighed exasperated, finally finding another needle and syringe. As soon as Triss saw the needle her eyes went wide. Janet nearly screamed when, once again, her needle vibrated out of her hand and landed on the ground as a spoon. She glared at Triss who looked back innocently.
"It was Thalia, Dr. Frasier." Triss replied, ignoring the outraged yell inside of "Liar!"
"Problems?" Daniel asked as he came to the bed. He smiled at Janet who sighed in frustration.
"Apparently Thalia doesn't want to have blood drawn." Janet answered. "Excuse us for a moment, Triss. I need to speak with Daniel." Janet said and the two walked away- not far, but enough that the muse wouldn't hear their conversation.
"What's up?" Daniel asked.
"What's up is that she is like a 5 year old with shots and I am quickly running out of needles. If I don't get a blood sample, she can't leave the base." Janet replied.
"Ok, I'll distract her. Maybe we can tag-team her or something." Daniel said and they headed back.
"So, Triss. Any idea where you and Thalia would like to go first?" Daniel asked casually as he approached the muse again.
"Indeed. We would like to visit what you call a.....'shopping mall' first. The clothes where we come from are elegant, the best made, but not very comfortable. We admire the strength and looks of those which you call, 'jeans' very much and would like a few pairs." Triss said, becoming giddy at the thought.
"I think we can arrange that." Daniel said with a smile. "Where else?"
"I have seen a place called a zoo and would ver---OWWW!!!" Triss suddenly yelped as Janet managed to get the needle into her arm while she was distracted. Janet quickly and efficiently gathered the sample she needed and removed the needle.
"There, you see? All done." The doctor said as if speaking to a child. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"As a matter of fact, Dr. Frasier, it hurt quite a bit." Triss replied, pouting.
"Well, since you are finished with your physical, why don't we go get you some clothes and we can leave for the day." Daniel said before an argument could ensue. Triss smiled excitedly and literally hopped off the bed. As the two wee leaving the infirmary, Janet sighed and plopped down in a chair, only to yelped and stand back up again.
"Who left this needle in this chair?!" Janet cried, then looked at the retreating back of Daniel and Triss. ""THALIA!!!!!!!"
A/N: Woo-hoo! I thought you all might like this chapter- I hope you do. It was a lot of fun to write. Of course, I know what you are thinking- this is how I act when I have to get shots. Well it isn't ;-p I cant turn needles into spoons…..R&R!