Daydreaming
"Earth to Syd," came a voice in her ear, vaguely distant and not really registering, Syd too busy trying to make some sense of the dream she'd had last night. It had been a good dream, a really good dream come to that, but now in the light of day it made her squirm slightly when she thought about it. She wasn't embarrassed, not exactly, but dreaming about Jack that way left her off balance. It wasn't that her squad leader was unattractive because hello? so not the case, but that wasn't the point. Jack hardly seemed the romantic type, he was about as likely to wine and dine a girl as Sky was to decide SPD was the last thing he wanted to do with his life, so dreams involving such things as romantic dinners and going out dancing, were completely out of character and as for the kiss, well…
"Syd, wake up. We're kinda in the middle of something here." A hand waved across her vision and she blinked, startled out of her thoughts, to find Jack watching her, his expression flickering between amusement and irritation. She blushed.
"Ah, sorry."
She was so gone it wasn't funny.