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Mailbox
Mailbox for Samantha Carter. -
tree hunting [TR for Jack]
While the sudden change to snowy Victorian London was kind of irritating, having William around made it a lot more fun. He was fascinated by everything, loved everything, wanted to do everything. So Sam and Jack had a good time taking him around to all the different "stores" to go "shopping" and out to play in the snow, and for the last few days ( Read more... ) -
[TR] for John Druitt, Kate Freelander
This winter might not have been the worst thing the island had ever done--in fact, it seemed mostly harmless--but it was pretty annoying, at least as far as Sam was concerned. Mostly this was because of the clothes. It wasn't like Sam didn't like to dress up from time to time, because she did, but not like this, in dresses with tons of layers and ( Read more... ) -
for Jack [dated October 1]
Sam had been feeling a little different the last few weeks. She'd tried to tell herself that it was a reaction to Vala and Daniel's disappearance (and that was harder than she thought it would be, much harder than Daniel dying or ascending had been, strangely enough) and the shift in routine brought on by William coming to live with them, but she ( Read more... ) -
[TR for Jack]
It had been a pleasant evening. Sam and Jack had spent part of it, after dinner, on the porch, enjoying the cooler evening air. Sam read a book, with the cat on her lap; Jack sat a few feet away making fishing lures, with the dog and the wolf flopped near his chair. When it got a little too dark, Sam lit the lamps that lined the space--candles, yes ( Read more... ) -
homeplot I [TR for Jack, dated Feb 26]
Sam was having a good dream. This was unusual for her, at least lately; she either didn't dream at all or had vague, unsettling dreams about losing the baby and fighting with Jack. But this one was very nice, although she couldn't make out much of it other than being in a warm, cozy bed under layers of quilts ( Read more... ) -
space [TR for Jack]
[dated Thursday, January 20]Sam hadn't really told Jack where she was going. She probably should have, since it was the kind of thing he would be interested in too, but she didn't say anything. That morning, she just got up, said she was going out for a while, and then went out. In faded BDUs with Jill's laptop in a backpack and her handgun tucked ( Read more... ) -
[TR] for Jack
Sam wasn't entirely sure how she'd spent most of her time lately. There was eating and sleeping, but other than that, the things in between the eating and sleeping were kind of vague. She read some, and walked the dog, and napped with the cat, and then she wondered where the time went in a distant, does-it-really-matter kind of way. Then the next ( Read more... ) -
[TR, for Jack and Juliet]
When Sam woke, way too early--it was still dark out--she just didn't feel quite right. She tried to brush it off as maybe just that the boar burger she'd had last night hadn't quite agreed with her, so she got up quietly, trying not to bother Jack, and went to sit up for a little while, wrapping up in a blanket even though it was pretty warm again ( Read more... ) -
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Sam had never expected that she'd be spending her forty-second birthday at a prenatal appointment, but here she was, walking into the clinic with Jack. She was a little apprehensive, but thought she was doing an okay job of not showing it. Juliet had told her that she wanted Sam's checkups to be a little more frequent than they might have been, but ( Read more... )