Drabble: SG-1 (also, some life stuff)

[butterfly]

I had a hell of a headache the other day. Probably a migraine, it felt like one. It's been a while since I've had one, but the overwhelming pain and the deep desire to lock myself in a warm, dark, silent room were pretty good signs.

Going over to my mom's on Sunday. More Stargate indoctrination is planned. She really adores the show.

Tomorrow, I have important essay writing to read over and rewrite.

Enjoyed tonight's Joan. Luke's amazing. That Michael Welsh is a brilliant actor -- he was perfect as a clone of Jack, but he's just glorious as Luke. Wonderful, wonderful actor.

Got my voting stuff today. I can theoretically drop it off as soon as tomorrow, which is a yay.

And also, there is a drabble.


At the Door

Daniel blinked, time moved forward, switching from night to morning in that quick flash of nothing.

Another dull thump sounded out in the room and the handle on the door to the hotel's hallway clanged down. He heard rough pleading at the door, a moan for "just another chance, baby".

He wondered if the guy would ever figure out that he was pounding on the wrong door. Daniel would do something about it, but since he wasn't 'officially' here…

And the 'occupant' of the room was asleep.

Daniel twisted sideways, trying to get comfortable.

Jack was heavier than he looked.

Comments

[casapazzo.livejournal.com]

*gives quiet, mini-squee so as not to wake the sleeping Jack*

*adores*

[butterfly.livejournal.com]

Thank you!

Glad that you liked it. Daniel's annoyed, but he's just pissy because Jack can sleep with all that noise going on, which is incredibly annoying because Jack is frickin' military.

[casapazzo.livejournal.com]

True, true - Daniel must've really worn him out, then!