Title: Silver
Rating: G
Summary: To dye or not to dye?
Yes, this is a conversation I always thought they should have.
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She leaned around the doorframe, peeking inside his office. He sat with his back to her, but that didn't mean he didn't know she was there. The chief of some primitive tribe had deferred to him today, calling him 'Gray Hair' reverently. Face morose, Jack let out a tiny breath.
"I'm getting old. It's the one thing I'd never thought to be. Think I should dye it?" Sam didn't respond and he figured she had already left.
"Silver makes you look distinguished." Her breath warmed his ear as she unbent and walked through another door. He sat, unmoving, for a moment, then let a half smile steal across his face.
"Distinguished, huh?"