Atlantis, Pegasus Galaxy [Friday Fandom-Time]

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Nothing that happened on Atlantis was every really what people would call normal. But when enough luggage to take the team on a month-long European tour showed up while John was clipping on his thigh holster in front of the 'gate, their new normal was blown out of the window

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For as much as burning the baggage or chopping it to bits with her lightsaber sounded like a great idea, Jaina thought it was kind of silly when she had more than a second to think about it. Instead she piled the bags on one side of the alcove, completely blocking that area, figuring that they'd just go away at the end of the day.

If not, then she'd set fire to them or chop them into bits with her lightsaber.

After a while of trying to work while those were right there, though, Jaina found herself giving in and reaching for her comlink, figuring she could at least try to leave a voicemail.

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Of course, the benefit to being trapped on Atlantis with the randomly appearing bags was that John was actually near his phone thing for once and able to answer, knowing perfectly well who it was.

"If you're not surrounded by luggage I'm not even talking to you today," John teased, sounding less annoyed than he actually was.

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"Oh, I got trapped by it," Jaina told him, a little of her annoyance taken away just by the sound of his voice. "I take it to mean Fandom's playing therapist or whatever with you too?"

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"Oh yeah, has been for days," John complained. "I've been stuck on restricted duty until my...issues clear up, to put it nicely." She could probably imagine the not so nice words he had for it.