Special Collections

[janet_fraiser]

Thank God she was library staff. Janet took a deep breath and fingered the magnetic stripe on her library card. Professor Methos had configured it to allow her into Special Collections. Time to see what she could find.

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[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

*Is right behind her*

What'ca doin?

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*comes to comfort Janet again*

See, I can be nice all the time.

Dr. Jackson=Tinkerbell

[swerval_zero]

(OOC: Aren't you unconscious?)

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Yes. But, no one will wake me up and I wanted to play for a little while so assume I'm just magic or something.)

[swerval_zero]

(We'll just pretend it's, like, earlier in the day.)

[janet_fraiser]

*jumps about a foot in the air* *whirls around* Jack! You startled me! Damn your Special Forces training. *glances at door* Exploring Special Collections for the first time. Wanna come?

*does not think about image from that phrase*

*does not think about image from that phrase*

*does not think about image from that phrase*

*fails miserably*

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

*Complete lie* Sorry Doc. Better than any stupid Jarhead

*Big smile* Hell yeah, always up for some rule-breaking.

[OOC: *Snorts because she has same omage too now*]

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Look who's talkin' Princess.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Where's your boyfriend, kawalsky?

Pot. Kettle.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Shaving you Mom's back

Gonna make some tea Princess?

[janet_fraiser]

*suspects Crichton of ulterior motive, but does not mind comfort.

*is glad digital camera pics are safely downloaded and backed up in several places*

OMG, Daniel is NOT A FAIRY! *hates you so much*

[janet_fraiser]

(OOC: Aw. *pats the Crichton*)

[janet_fraiser]

(OOC: Is completely secure in the knowledge that Professor Methos is chasing an 11 year old boy around school. Tries not to snicker as she's told half the school that.)

[janet_fraiser]

(OOC: Works! *waves to Zero*)

[swerval_zero]

*waves to Janet, continues work on library card applications* You go on ahead, I'll check it out later.

[janet_fraiser]

*does not believe Jack* *at all* *remembers SG3, rolls eyes a LOT*

You know, remember when we were such sticklers for the rules? Most of them, anyway? What the hell happened?

*waits for Crichton to run away crying like a pansy boy before opening door to S.C.*

[janet_fraiser]

*laughs* *is glad she speaks fluent subtext*

*wonders if Daniel could prove some degree of manliness by kicking Crichton's ass* *realizes that as he's a teacher it's probably not appropriate, and sighs sadly*

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

Bite me, dough boy.

After you bake us some scones, Jackie.

[janet_fraiser]

Cool. Gotta move later. Am tired of being the Owl Roost of the school.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

*comforts Janet in order to make her give me the pictures*

*does not know this, and it sucks*

SO IS! I saw him reading Women's Day today!

[janet_fraiser]

*notes semi manly posturing and flexing and watches both admiringly*

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Bah, that was the responsible me we had clearance for everything. Back when I was young, the first time, I almost got thrown out of the accademy a dozen times at least. I cooled down for a while after that. Course then Kawalsky MY LOVE! came along and the stupidity came back with a force.

*At Crichton* Wuss.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Blow me you walking chick-flick.

Speaks the girl who actually knows what a scone is.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

I'll just get Kawalsky to blow you, Jackie.

I don't know what a scone is! I saw it on Julia Child!


[OOC: Stop making me laugh. My sides hurt!]