[Saturday Evening]

Mar 12, 2006 01:28

After chatting briefly on the phone, Lee makes toast while waiting for a visit from Sam. Toast with lots of butter and jam. Because he clearly needs to gain a few more pounds. Clearly.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:02:23 UTC
Hair still wet, barefoot, and in a pair of old, soft jeans and a t-shirt, Sam knocked hard on the door.

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leeadama March 12 2006, 02:15:32 UTC
Lee answers it swiftly and has to keep himself from staring because omg, Sam is definitely trying to kill him. He grins instead. "Samantha Carter, where have you been all my life?" he says cheerfully.

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carter_i_am March 12 2006, 02:18:04 UTC
"Down the hall, mainlining coffee," she grinned back. "You're in a good mood. What's up?"

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leeadama March 12 2006, 02:19:35 UTC
He grabs her hands and pulls her in the room, bouncing a little. "She came back! She didn't attack Caprica! Even my dad told me (*handwaves!!*) that they haven't seen any sign of an attack! We're okay! We made it!"

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