http://the-ascended.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] the-ascended.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-05-02 01:58 pm
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Office hours/Archaeology

Daniel had stuck a note on the classroom door directing any archaeology students who turned up to find him in his office if they needed him.

Having sent his letter of acceptance off yesterday afternoon, he was now listing what needed to be done before he went.

He also had Expedia open on his computer.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-02 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
She stood up and started pacing, hands in pockets. "So, I don't know whether it's a Jack thing or a Mac thing, you know? If I'm obsessing over Jack to the point where I'm attracted to his double just because they're identical, I'm desperately in need of a life and therapy. Not to mention that it's completely unfair to Mac."

"Daniel, what the hell am I going to do?"

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-02 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know," she leaned against his desk, arms folded, "but honestly, after what we've gone through, who can help? There's no such thing as empathy in this situation--I'm a clone of a forty-year-old astrophysicist who's died and been possessed by alien entities. I have nightmares of seeing my friends die--sometimes more than once," she shot him a look.

"I know what I felt for him. What I feel for him now is a little more complicated."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-03 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
Sam inhaled sharply, never having said the actual words out loud to Daniel before. "I loved him. But you knew that. And I loved him for a long time, and under circumstances...well, you know what the circumstances were."

"Among other things, I thought this was our chance. But then he disappeared, but it was bad before then." She sighed and looked at him, "but I can't stop loving Jack O'Neill just because he was an ass," she quirked a grin at him, "or it would have been over years ago."

"As for Mac? I have no idea, not that it matters anyway at this point. He's gone."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-03 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"If he came back?" Sam looked mutinous, "he'd better have a damn good explanation and be able to block a punch or he's not going to be able to talk until his jaw heals."

"Gone as in not coming back," she said, sadly. "That's not a bad idea, though. Assuming I ever figure out what to say--because wow, can you not understand this without having been through it."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-03 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't mean you, you know," she said, hugging him back, "You've got your own issues to deal with about this. And I know--and I love you for it, among many, many other reasons."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-03 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"We can make the time," Sam said, seriously. "Any time you need it--this is a two way street, you know."

"I'm going to miss you tons. And you better not die again. It's getting old."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-04 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Not from the other side, either."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-04 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
She hugged him tightly. "We should make a pact."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-05-04 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Not yet. Hopefully not ever."