~LATER AROUND THE FIRE~
Ronon sat down and pulled out one of his many knives, cleaning his fingernails with the tip.
"So, what are we doing all the way out here?" Ronon suddenly asked.
Lorne looked at the others, wondering who was going to say something.
Bri stared into the fire as she said softly "Have you heard of the sister city?"
"Thought that was a myth." Ronon said stoically.
"Nope," Lilah said, gazing contemplatively down into her mug of tea. "Atlantis says otherwise."
"Huh, guess we'll get to find out." Ronon mused, putting his knife away with a flurry of movement.
"That we will," Rodney murmured softly. "That we will."
