Ol' Blue Eyes. Apparently my grandparents had more of an effect on my music tastes than I had thought.
You Do Something To Me - Frank Sinatra.
He has heard people say that the city seems to have a mind and personality of it's own. On the way to Pegasus he heard it any number of times from those who had been posted there over the last year and even from Sheppard himself. It is not until he reaches the ancient ship that he feels it.
It is like the gentlest of caresses through his hair, a shudder under his skin and the distraction of a million moments. It is a greeting and a promise. It is the electricity of an important first meeting, the relief of return after a long separation, and it is almost like coming home.
Artemis