Daniel, Dr Rose, Teal'c and SG 5 stood at the ramp, Lisa still slightly mesmerized by the site of the gate spinning as the chevrons locked.
"Have a good weekend?" Daniel asked her. Lisa shook her head slightly coming out of her daze.
"Yeah, I did. I had a bit of trouble explaining to my father why I was working with the Air Force 'when I had a perfectly fine job back home.'" She gave a small grin as Daniel laughed.
"One of the joys of your family being part of the program." Daniel replied.
"So where are we visiting first?" Lisa asked.
"P3R 865. I figure we will need less time there, judging by your notes the site is considerably smaller than P9T 606. I was hoping..." Daniel was cut off by Jack running into the room calling his name out.
"Daniel, glad I caught you." Jack said coming to a stop in front of him.
"Something wrong?" Daniel asked, slightly worried he was not going to be able to go on the mission.
"Oh no nothing, I was just hoping you could pass on this to Colonel Carter for me?" Jack said handing him a cardboard box. "It's a piece of a equipment she ordered."
"Oh sure no problem. Any message?" Daniel asked trying to sound casual.
"Safe travels, and tell her I am going to Washington this Thursday till Saturday so she can keep Space Monkey until she visits next." Jack said, Daniel noticed the volume of his voice has dropped.
"Sure Jack. Have a good time in Washington, give General Hammond my best." Daniel said realising that SG 5 and Teal'c had already began to move through the wormhole.
"See you in a week." Jack said giving his shoulder an affectionate pat.
Daniel and Lisa made there way up the ramp and stepped into the event horizon.
Jack felt groggy, his eyes not wanting to open but finally losing the fight as he began to try and make out the shapes around him.
"Finally, I was wondering when you would wake up." Jack sat straight up to see a young girl, around 18, leaning against the wall.
"Ah sorry?" Jack asked, beyond confused.
"You've been asleep for ages. Thought I was going to have to throw a bucket of water over you." The girl said moving over to him. She was dressed in what Jack thought was a rather strange outfit. Starting with large knee high black boots and black stockings, a red tartan skirt, a black sweater and dramatic eye make up, and what Jack was sure was a black studded collar around her neck.
"Don't take this the wrong way, but who are you? And where am I because this does not look like my bedroom. That's where I was last time I checked." Jack replied.
"You still are there. This is a dream."
"Oh well in that case...WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" Jack pleaded again.
"Oh calm down, your only this grouchy without coffee normally." The girl said sitting next to him. They were in what looked like a doctor's waiting room, two couches and a coffee table, nothing else. "My name is Trick." The girl said sticking her hand out.
"Trick?" Jack asked raising an eyebrow.
"I wanted to be a magician when I was little and my dad bought me a magic kit when I was five. I was always doing tricks with it and the name just stuck." The girl answered.
"Jack. Nice to meet you." Jack replied taking her hand in his. "So do I know you?" Jack asked.
"We just met didn't we?" Trick said with a grin. Jack looked up at the girl and began to notice her features. Her hair was coloured to black with large red streaks, and her eyes where almost a perfect match to the colour of the sky. She was very attractive.
"I guess so...and I am dreaming about you because?" Jack asked again.
"I need you to propose to Sam." Trick said straight out.
"No warm up, straight to it huh?" Jack replied not taking what the girl said seriously.
"Pay attention would you?" she gave his head a light smack. "I'm serious. You need to."
"What business is it of yours?" He asked.
"Well wouldn't allbe simple if I could tell you that?" She replied sarcastically. "You alarm clock is about to go off and I don't want to have to do this again, it's damn hard to visit dreams. Would you just pick up the damn ring from Daniels and do it. I'm giving you a month."
Jack sat up abruptly, breathing heavily as his alarm began to beep at him.