They sat alone in the dark room, and Jack watched the light of a single candle struggle to make a difference. He rubbed his hands over his arms. The place could use a little heat. He looked over at Carter, who, as far as Jack could tell, was staring at a big patch of nothing. "So
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Is this all it takes? I just have to make silly SJ icons and then tell you to write fic and you will? AWESOME. You are totally earning that Queen of Comment Fic appellation, by the way. You *do* know there is a porn battle going on right now, correct? :P
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This is awesome, as usual. :D
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I saw the porn battle, but there didn't seem to be many S/J prompts.
I guess I could write some other pairing.
hahahahhahaha
I'm such a liar.
I can't really write anything else.
:P
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No argument here, especially when it comes to Jack....
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