I was gone for a week and a half... i honestly meant to put up this chapter... but vacation got in the way... growls heh heh...

"I-" Sam stopped her at the first word and eyed the camera hole in the ceiling. Jack nodded.

"Carter, go do what you do best." She nodded back and went to the computer. The micro-Carter typed in a couple keys and looked pleased.

"Almost there sir. There's… games in here…"

"Carter!" Jack said warningly. "Don't get sidetracked." Sam shook her head slightly to get back in "the groove."

"Right." After about five minutes, she smiled. "Got it. Go ahead Djari." She and Daniel had been waiting patiently against the wall nearby Teal'c with his arms crossed. The "Tok'ra" started to speak once again.

"Thank Major Carter. I was born on a planet far, far away," Daniel grinned, "it's on the far edges of this galaxy. It's located on the fringes of Goa'uld territory." She paused. "It is in your database of Stargate addresses, the one that was found on Abydos." Daniel's face looked down and away. "Excuse me… Daniel's feelings affect me too." The team nodded in acknowledgement. This was like story-time! And they were loving it.

Jack and Sam sat at Daniel's feet looking up. Teal'c stood; apparently they never had story-time. Daniel sat higher up on one of the benches. "Go on!" Jack urged curiously. Djari smiled. She knew what was up.

"My planet Sinion, and Selmak's planet is a large breeding for Goa'uld and, at one point, the Tok'ra queen. This is where I was born. Yes, I still remember."

"So, is your home planet where you first got a host or where you were born?" Sam interjected curiously.

"Where I was born. Many symbiotes do not remember, but I am special." Oy, so there was gould in them… the boasting. "To a small batch of children the Tok'ra queen spawned, we were given extra DNA and memory of the cruel things our brethren had done. Not only that, but I have the capability to do this." Djari held out her host's hand and a ball of flame appeared. With a quick flick, it disappeared. The act had startled mini-SG-1, but they were amused by it.

"How did you do that?" Sam asked, ever inquisitive.

"I am able to pull the heat from this room and compact it into a small bundle. Then it combusts from the pressure and friction." She smiled again.

"It's the kind of thing that Daniel loves to try and do," Jack muttered to Teal'c and Sam.

"Indeed it is."

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

After discussing how Djari was able to pull off all the nifty "tricks," the four settled in for dinner. Daniel was back in control now.

"Did I really make fire?" he asked for what seemed like the millionth time. He was incredibly intrigued by all this. Creeped out a little, but definitely intrigued. Jack rolled his eyes again, but Teal'c had the never-ending patience to answer the "young" man, using the term lightly.

"Indeed you did manage to accomplish this feat DanielJackson." Daniel looked at his hand oddly.

"Huh… interesting." He looked at the door suddenly. "Well that was weird."

"What now?" Jack said exasperated.

"I think someone's coming…"

"Oh? And how do you know that?"

"I… don't know…" Seconds later, the door slid open and revealed two Jaffa and Ammut. The three of them bowed as to not provoke her. Jack was getting sick and tired of bowing to her, as was Sam, Teal'c and Daniel. Djari took a lot of offense to it.

"I hate this part."

Stop complaining Daniel.

"But… I don't bow to gods… or goddesses."

And I do?

"Touché."

Thank you, now shut up and be a good servant.

"…"

Groveling done for now, Ammut looked at the rather small crowd. "Join me for dinner, here are clothes you are to wear." She tossed clothes at each member of SG-1 and left.

"Well, that was heartfelt," Jack commented.