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sg_lab2Title: Moments in Time
Author: sg_lab
Characters/pairings: Lorne, Weir, Sheppard, eventually Lorne/Weir and Sheppard/Mckay
Notes: This fic is going a bit differently than I thought. It seems Lorne wants to do the talking so to speak. It's seems to be going mostly from his point of view. I wrote this at 12:30 last night. Not beta'd.
Moment 2
“Is this seat taken?”
Elizabeth looked up from her tray of food to look at Major Lorne standing with his own tray on the opposite side of the table. She swallowed the rest of her bite and waved towards the free chair. “Be my guest.”
Lorne smiled and sat down. “So, were you able to get to sleep last night?”
She grinned. “Yes, and while it was late I managed to get enough.”
“Well, I’m glad I could wear you out enough for you to get enough sleep.”
She tossed her head back letting out a laugh. “Careful Major, people might start talking with statements like that.”
“Dr. Weir, Major,” the two companions looked up to see John Sheppard a few steps away from them and coming to stand next to Lorne.
“Sir,” Lorne sat up straighter in his chair getting ready to stand.
“At ease, Major,” Sheppard was smiling, but it wasn’t making the Major at ease at all.
“Oh Colonel,” Elizabeth stood up and grabbed her tray. “I forgot we have that meeting this morning.”
“Yeah, Rodney’s already in your office waiting. He’s chomping at the bit. He thinks this planet may really have something interesting,” John’s smile had reached his eyes and Lorne found the tension in his shoulders ease just a little.
“Well, Major,” Elizabeth looked at Lorne giving him an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry our breakfast was cut short.”
Lorne stood then. “That’s all right, Ma’am. Duty calls and it’s calling for me too,” he smiled back before watching his commanding officer and boss leave together.
“Major?”
“Hhmm?”
“Sir,” Cadman called to him again.
“Sorry Lieutenant,” he shook his head. “Must have been wool gathering.”
“Sir, are you ready to go?”
“Eager to go?” He smirked. Cadman had sprained an ankle and was just now healed enough to go back on full duty.
“Yes sir,” she grinned.
“I guess we better get going,” he grinned thinking how Cadman reminded him of his little sister Tara.
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Author: sg_lab
Characters/pairings: Lorne, Weir, Sheppard, eventually Lorne/Weir and Sheppard/Mckay
Notes: This fic is going a bit differently than I thought. It seems Lorne wants to do the talking so to speak. It's seems to be going mostly from his point of view. I wrote this at 12:30 last night. Not beta'd.
Moment 2
“Is this seat taken?”
Elizabeth looked up from her tray of food to look at Major Lorne standing with his own tray on the opposite side of the table. She swallowed the rest of her bite and waved towards the free chair. “Be my guest.”
Lorne smiled and sat down. “So, were you able to get to sleep last night?”
She grinned. “Yes, and while it was late I managed to get enough.”
“Well, I’m glad I could wear you out enough for you to get enough sleep.”
She tossed her head back letting out a laugh. “Careful Major, people might start talking with statements like that.”
“Dr. Weir, Major,” the two companions looked up to see John Sheppard a few steps away from them and coming to stand next to Lorne.
“Sir,” Lorne sat up straighter in his chair getting ready to stand.
“At ease, Major,” Sheppard was smiling, but it wasn’t making the Major at ease at all.
“Oh Colonel,” Elizabeth stood up and grabbed her tray. “I forgot we have that meeting this morning.”
“Yeah, Rodney’s already in your office waiting. He’s chomping at the bit. He thinks this planet may really have something interesting,” John’s smile had reached his eyes and Lorne found the tension in his shoulders ease just a little.
“Well, Major,” Elizabeth looked at Lorne giving him an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry our breakfast was cut short.”
Lorne stood then. “That’s all right, Ma’am. Duty calls and it’s calling for me too,” he smiled back before watching his commanding officer and boss leave together.
“Major?”
“Hhmm?”
“Sir,” Cadman called to him again.
“Sorry Lieutenant,” he shook his head. “Must have been wool gathering.”
“Sir, are you ready to go?”
“Eager to go?” He smirked. Cadman had sprained an ankle and was just now healed enough to go back on full duty.
“Yes sir,” she grinned.
“I guess we better get going,” he grinned thinking how Cadman reminded him of his little sister Tara.
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