Office Hours, Thursday

[satedan_soldier]

In a fit of needing something to keep him busy, Ronon had managed a shopping trip off the island, complete with civilian clothes (he still stood out, come on now).

Now he sat in his office, staring at the directions and wondering why he couldn't just stab people with the needles.

Knitting was hard.

[door and post open]

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[clevermsbennet]

Miss Bennet was trying to contain her amusement.

Miss Bennet was, however, doing a poor job of it.

"I confess, I hadn't anticipated that you would be a knitter."

[satedan_soldier]

Ronon looked up from where he was still fighting to get the yarn to stay on the needle as he worked a tight chain.

"Princess next door wanted some quiet."

[clevermsbennet]

"And knitting has never been known for its tendency to disturb one's neighbors," she smiled. "Are you in need of assistance?"

[satedan_soldier]

"You know how to do this?" Ronon asked, peering up at her.