Chapter 63
A/N: Another short one I'm afraid folks, but if you're good I'll post the next part on Monday…
Janet's POV
By the time we rejoin the men, Daniel and Ferretti have woken up and decided to join the celebrations. Sam goes straight to her husband and gives him a sit-rep. They converse quietly and I see the Colonel glance at me a few times, his mask in place.
"Hey Doc. I heard you had a problem this morning. Everything okay?" asks Ferretti as he comes over to sit by me.
"I'm fine Major. Just fine."
"Glad to hear it. You're 'bout the only one that can keep the Colonel in line. Excludin' his wife, but she's on his side."
I share a small smile with him. My mind is still going over Sam's insistence from earlier and I wonder what she's telling the Colonel.
"And as for Dr. Jackson… he can snore loudly enough to wake the entire planet. Can't ya give him anythin' to fix that Doc?"
I look over at Daniel, who is talking excitedly with Hugh and my heart flips over in my chest. "He's incurable." Unless you tickle his left armpit, which seems to stop the snoring.
"Doc, you willin' to engage in a lil leg pullin'?"
"Whose leg?" I ask warily.
"Well, we never did give the Colonel his batchelor party. And Littlefield's been tellin' me 'bout this woman called Keja who had quite the eye on him."
"And Sam was tempted to scratch her eyes out last time we were here."
"Even better. And since we've already interrupted their… weddin' night on planet, it's time to up the ante. You in?"
"I'm in." I shake his hand to seal my agreement. "So, what's first?
"Lunch time folks! Everybody meet back here in an hour." Orders the Colonel as he drags Sam off alone.
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