To Oz
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"Wow!" O'Neill stood rooted to the spot, transfixed by the sight before him. "I guess SG-9 aren't completely crazy after all."
Before them, in shades of green, the spires of a vast city dominated the skyline.
"Come on, Jack. SG-9 said these people are sticklers for punctuality."
Lowering his sunglasses, Jack absently waved Daniel and Teal'c on before sauntering over to his stunned second-in-command.
Indulging himself, he brushed close, savouring the rare contact. "You can't not, Carter."
He watched her bite her lip, duck her head, and felt his heart constrict when she beamed up at him.
"To Oz, sir?"