Disclaimer: Saban and Disney's, not mine

Notes: Jen-centric drabble written for a friend on LiveJournal. Also, my first Time Force fic that stars someone else besides Katie or Trip (that I felt brave enough about posting someplace else than my journal)! Although, big surprise, they still managed to worm their way in there.


If she laughs, they'll wake up and her reputation as their no nonsense leader will be ruined. She bites her lip instead.

Wes and Trip are curled up together in the aftermath of an all night Western marathon, popcorn and cassette tapes everywhere. Completing the scene is the cowboy hat perched crookedly on Wes's head.

She leans over to straighten it for him, and is surprised by how peaceful he looks asleep. Alex always looked tense, as if planning out strategy in his sleep. It was one of the things she had loved about him. But there's something unbelievably sweet about seeing Wes in this position that she can't quite explain...

Then Wes snuggles against Trip a little more, and she goes to get Katie to appreciate the sight with her before she breaks into a fit of giggles.