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[sg_command_sg1]

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 25, 2004

::returns to office, sees Carter has cleaned and organized his desk, frown::

::drops duffel, sits in chair, puts feet up on top of pile of papers on desk, leans back::

::oblivious to any and all angst happening under the Colonel's watch::

::clicks on stereo system, relaxes::

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[dr_zephyr]

*knocks, having heard Jack return* General, we need to talk. *dead serious frown* Are you busy?

[sg_command_sg1]

::blink-blink::

::raises eyebrow:: This talk is gonna ruin my chipper mood, isn't it? ::head tilt::

[dr_zephyr]

*nods sadly, walks in and sits in chair* *slumps forward on desk* I'm so sorry Jack.

A lot's happened. I suppose I should start of the most recent stuff and work back? *looks tired*

[sg_command_sg1]

::sighs heavily:: Okay.. tell me, just what kinda shit storm has been kicked up in my absence? ::notices bruise on her cheek:: And who the fuck gave you that bruise?!? ::chipper mood officially gone::

[fem_geniuz_sg1]

::knocks on door frame:: General? May I have a word? ::sekrit!seduction!!!::

[sg_command_sg1]

::raises an eyebrow, smirks:: Why yes, Colonel, c'mon in.. be sure to shut the door behind you. ::sekrit!luff::

[fem_geniuz_sg1]

::enters and firmy shuts door::

::voice is sickly sweet:: General, I've been a naughty girl. ::sits in chair and slinks legs over armrest::

[sg_command_sg1]

::gets up from behind desk, comes and stands over her in said chair::

::low sexy tone in voice:: So I've been told, what should I do about this.. Colonel? ::leans over her in the chair::