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Teal'c helped his friend to his bed, since Daniel could no longer walk on his own, Janet was laid next to him.

"Where's Sam?" Cassie asked closing the door on the two passed out. "And Jack, I haven't seen them in awhile."

The two aliens stopped and looked at one another and Cassie giggled.

"I believe they have things to talk about." Teal'c waved the giggling girl child to her room. He continued on and found Hammond helping a lost airman into a cot.

"Teal'c? Aren't you going to bed?" He closed the door and fell instep.

"I have a place to do Kel'nor'rem arranged." He gave a small bow to the general who smiled and went to his own room. No other souls bothered the Jaffa as he made his way. Mounting the stairs to the briefing room, he found it almost as he had left it. The candles were shorter and the items on the table were gone and the pair with them. A smile played a crossed the dark face as he begun to relight the candles.

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His heart beat was slow and content as pale fingers played a crossed his scars tracing each one in the pale light of the moon as it shone through the cabin window, her blond hair lay softly against him as she listened to his heart beating under her. One of his arms pillowed beneath her lightly stroking her back the other pushed a stray hair from her face behind her ear, turning it to look at him. Emotions long hidden behind deep chocolate brown eyes took in the sight of her looking back at him.

"Sam." A whisper, a promise, more then that it was her name.

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So many little dents, marks in time on his body, some she knew when he had gotten others not at all. She was content laying on him, listening to his heart beat as his beautiful hands caressed her back in the after glow. Never did his hands stop for the other moved a stray lock of hair behind her ear then made her look at him.

"Sam." Her heart beat faster as she looked back at him with her unguarded sapphire eyes. It was a whisper spoken under the New Year. It was a promise of things to come. More then that it was her name spoken in love unfettered by the man that had given his life for hers more then once and would do it again when the need arose.

"Jack." So unfamiliar to her tongue yet so right. His body shiver beneath her and his arms closed around her. The night was long from over.

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Thor's ship orbited the earth as it had been for the last 48 hours. Thor himself sat looking at the blue green world; a finger resting in a teepee in what Jack would say was Mr. Burns. Then North American continent filled the view. He had beamed in late to the party so questions could not be asked and to make O'Neill worry some. How simple creatures of earth had seemed back then, Thor thought. He couldn't help himself but feel proud in helping them along the evolutionary path. He needed Jack and Sam to be happy. The little grey man had plans if something should stop those two.

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Daniel snored softly his arms had found their way around the soft woman beside him, clueless to all going on in the first light of the New Year.

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12 hours into:

SG-1 sat around the briefing room table, Daniel hunched around his fifth cup of coffee grumpy with his hang over. The hand print on his face had faded but didn't stop Jack from making fun of the space monkeys wandering hands. Sam was sitting back glaring at the archaeologist for his wandering hand groped her best friend in his half woken state. Teal'c was silent as ever watching the interplay going on. His candles were all back in his room as if they had never left, his eyes moved from the Major to the Colonel unable to see the difference from the day before.

Jack was leaning forward cracking jokes at Daniel seeing how far he could push it, when he made one too many he got a kick under the table from the coffee-aholic. Sighing he leaned back in his chair with pen in hand not only was he out of kicking range but he could see her better. Grinning he began to tap the pen watching as Carter became more annoyed by it and just as she was about to snatch it from him the general came up the stairs. The Gate could be heard shutting down, the last of their allies gone home.

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George looked at his flagship team and his eyes narrowed. It was just like any other day and he had the feeling something was going on, other then the mishap between the Doctor and the Doctor. Shrugging his mental shoulders he knew that the team was a well oiled and worked best with out micromanagement. They also happened to be the only team not to have lost any of their members.

"All right people. It's a new year, let's get to work."

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