Hi, everyone.
So first off before I go any further I want to address the Guest who made two very rude reviews. I don't care for the rude language on the topic of my spelling capability or on any topic realy, so I deleted your posts and I found it quite funny that you said it as a guest.
Now on a happier note, I hope you all enjoy this chapter even though it is a little short.
And now on with the show.
Later that day
The rest of the day seemed to go by agonizingly slowly even though the rest of the day was just filled with the remainder of the breifing and the medical check.
While the breifing had finished shortly after I had told them about my gift, the medical check is taking hours. Of course Ronan had finished within a hour, but they had obviously had to run more tests on me.
For a short while it actually felt like I was back at the SGC in the weeks that followed the Hamond getting attacked. The endless tests, none of the doctors or nurses talking to me, it is all the same, yet it isn't. Yes. the tests were basically the same reason, but the doctors and nurses din't talk then because they didn't know what to say, now they don't want to bring up bad memories of how they died. Which I should actually thank them for, because most of them I knew quite well, and for some, I was there when they died or I knew who was with them when they pasted.
"You're drifting off again, are you sure, that your okay?" Ronan asked, a hint of concern laced in his voice.
"Ya, I'm just a little tired, that's all." I replied even though we both knew that that wasn't the case. I had been drifting off for the last few days, but he knew better than to question. So he decided to just sit next to me on the bed, snake his arm around my waist, and pulled me in close so that I could put my head on his shoulder.
Evblazingfire out
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