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Moment 10
Title: Moments in Time 10/?
Author: sg_lab
Rating: k+
Spoilers: Return p1 and minor speculation of p2
Notes: Set after p2. It basically goes AU from here
Pairings/Characters: Weir/Lorne established, Mckay/Sheppard established
Feedback: would be appreciated
Moment 10
A lot happened in a short amount of time after the dinner Elizabeth had with John, Rodney and Carson. The Assurans were gone, at least for now, and Atlantis still stood. They were given back their city after the Ancients left as well.
Chaos seemed to be the order of the day. As she had two and a half years ago Elizabeth walked through the halls of Atlantis. Gone were the ten thousand year old plants though, as was Peter Grodin. However, like two and a half years ago, there were children of varying ages running the halls. For that alone the sense of home was returning to Elizabeth.
The Athosians had not finished settling back on the main land and Elizabeth passed by many of them in the halls. Something caught her eye and she looked over just in time to see an oval shaped ball coming towards her. Her left arm came out without thinking about it and she just managed to catch the football without dropping her tablet computer.
“Sorry Dr. Weir,” Jinto rushed up next to her taking the ball from her.
She gave him a smile. “No harm done, but you might want to move the game into the rec. area.” She had been sure to set that up as soon as she knew the Athosians were returning to the city for awhile.
“Yes ma’am,” the boy ducked his head before running off to do as she had instructed.
“I’ll make him a quarterback yet,” John sidled up next to Elizabeth having just passed Jinto. “How goes the organization?”
“Things seem even more crazy than they did two and a half years ago. How are things on your end…hold on,” she lifted her hand and tapped her radio. “Rodney, you cannot kill him,” she rolled her eyes as John snickered. “John,” she looked at him. “Would you handle your boyfriend?”
John’s face scrunched up. Elizabeth continued to stare. Sighing, he pressed his own radio. “Rodney, you cannot test any of those theories on him.” John gave Elizabeth a pleading look, but she remained still.
He threw up his hands and continued. “Rodney, you realize he can kill you in anyone of over a hundred ways with his pinky alone?” John grinned. “Good, now let the poor man go so he can see his girlfriend.” A smirk appeared on his face before he said. “Elizabeth.” John yanked his radio out of his ear and shoved it in his pocket.
Elizabeth raised a single eyebrow. “What was that all about?”
“He started yelling at me when I told him you and Lorne were dating.”
Elizabeth shook her head. “You know, I don’t think Marc knows over a hundred ways to kill a man with his pinky.”
Smirking, he said. “I know.”
“You two are perfect for each other.” Elizabeth pressed her hand against her radio again. “Yes Carson, what can I do for you? All right, I’m on my way,” she looked at John. “Duty calls.”
“Hey Elizabeth,” she turned back when John called to her. “I’ve been meaning to mention this. You do know Lorne’s first name is Evan don’t you? Marcus is his middle name.”
The corners of Elizabeth’s mouth curled up. “Of course I know. I’ve used it twice on him. The first time I tried it didn’t go over very well. He prefers Marcus.”
“And the second time?”
Her mouth twitched a little. “Let’s just say he was a little distracted to care at the time.”
“Eww! TMI, Elizabeth,” John turned and walked off the other way.
Elizabeth went on her way grinning.
The door to her quarters opened and Elizabeth walked in heading straight for her bed. She smiled when she saw who was waiting for her. Marc sat on her bed on top of her covers leaning against the wall. His bare feet were resting on the bed.
“Hi,” he smiled up at her.
“I see you survived Rodney Mckay,” she pulled off her shoes and lay down next to him.
“It was almost worth it to see the look on his face when he found out you and I are dating. He just stared at me for a moment with his mouth gaping and said ‘you’re dating Elizabeth?’” he wrapped an arm around her shoulders pulling her so her head rested on his shoulder. “How was your day?”
“Busy,” she said curling up closer to him. “First I was almost beaned by a football.”
“What?”
She smirked. “Jinto and a friend of his were playing with the football John gave them. That was just before Rodney contacted me threatening to try experiments on you.”
“My heroine,” he placed a kiss on her lips. “What did you say to convince him anyway? I got my radio on in time to hear Sheppard telling Mckay to let me go see my girlfriend.”
She laughed. “I’m afraid you’ll have to thank John. He told Rodney you knew over a hundred ways to kill a man with your pinky alone.”
“I’ll have to thank Sheppard later. Those two have a strange relationship.”
Elizabeth pressed a kiss to Marc’s lips. “Let’s not talk about John and Rodney anymore.”
“Sounds like a good plan to me,” he kissed her back tugging on her shirt while she did the same with his.
They made love late into the night. Their tired bodies were wrapped around each other, but neither could fall asleep yet. “Marc, why don’t you like your first name?”
Marc leaned against the wall at the head of the bed pulling Elizabeth down so her head was resting on his chest. He pulled the blanket up over her shoulders having felt shivers vibrating through her body. “My Grandfather -my mother’s father- his name was Marcus. I was really close to him until he died just after I started working at the SGC. He raised my sister and me after our parents died when I was fifteen.”
“I wish I could have met him.”
“Me too,” he tightened his hold on her. “I’d like you to meet my sister.”
“I’d like that too,” her voice was getting quiet as she started to drop off to sleep.
“I’d like to meet your mom too,” he said to the sleeping woman in his arms. “I have a question I’d like to ask her.” Marc pressed a kiss to the top of Elizabeth’s head before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep along with her.
Author: sg_lab
Rating: k+
Spoilers: Return p1 and minor speculation of p2
Notes: Set after p2. It basically goes AU from here
Pairings/Characters: Weir/Lorne established, Mckay/Sheppard established
Feedback: would be appreciated
Moment 10
A lot happened in a short amount of time after the dinner Elizabeth had with John, Rodney and Carson. The Assurans were gone, at least for now, and Atlantis still stood. They were given back their city after the Ancients left as well.
Chaos seemed to be the order of the day. As she had two and a half years ago Elizabeth walked through the halls of Atlantis. Gone were the ten thousand year old plants though, as was Peter Grodin. However, like two and a half years ago, there were children of varying ages running the halls. For that alone the sense of home was returning to Elizabeth.
The Athosians had not finished settling back on the main land and Elizabeth passed by many of them in the halls. Something caught her eye and she looked over just in time to see an oval shaped ball coming towards her. Her left arm came out without thinking about it and she just managed to catch the football without dropping her tablet computer.
“Sorry Dr. Weir,” Jinto rushed up next to her taking the ball from her.
She gave him a smile. “No harm done, but you might want to move the game into the rec. area.” She had been sure to set that up as soon as she knew the Athosians were returning to the city for awhile.
“Yes ma’am,” the boy ducked his head before running off to do as she had instructed.
“I’ll make him a quarterback yet,” John sidled up next to Elizabeth having just passed Jinto. “How goes the organization?”
“Things seem even more crazy than they did two and a half years ago. How are things on your end…hold on,” she lifted her hand and tapped her radio. “Rodney, you cannot kill him,” she rolled her eyes as John snickered. “John,” she looked at him. “Would you handle your boyfriend?”
John’s face scrunched up. Elizabeth continued to stare. Sighing, he pressed his own radio. “Rodney, you cannot test any of those theories on him.” John gave Elizabeth a pleading look, but she remained still.
He threw up his hands and continued. “Rodney, you realize he can kill you in anyone of over a hundred ways with his pinky alone?” John grinned. “Good, now let the poor man go so he can see his girlfriend.” A smirk appeared on his face before he said. “Elizabeth.” John yanked his radio out of his ear and shoved it in his pocket.
Elizabeth raised a single eyebrow. “What was that all about?”
“He started yelling at me when I told him you and Lorne were dating.”
Elizabeth shook her head. “You know, I don’t think Marc knows over a hundred ways to kill a man with his pinky.”
Smirking, he said. “I know.”
“You two are perfect for each other.” Elizabeth pressed her hand against her radio again. “Yes Carson, what can I do for you? All right, I’m on my way,” she looked at John. “Duty calls.”
“Hey Elizabeth,” she turned back when John called to her. “I’ve been meaning to mention this. You do know Lorne’s first name is Evan don’t you? Marcus is his middle name.”
The corners of Elizabeth’s mouth curled up. “Of course I know. I’ve used it twice on him. The first time I tried it didn’t go over very well. He prefers Marcus.”
“And the second time?”
Her mouth twitched a little. “Let’s just say he was a little distracted to care at the time.”
“Eww! TMI, Elizabeth,” John turned and walked off the other way.
Elizabeth went on her way grinning.
The door to her quarters opened and Elizabeth walked in heading straight for her bed. She smiled when she saw who was waiting for her. Marc sat on her bed on top of her covers leaning against the wall. His bare feet were resting on the bed.
“Hi,” he smiled up at her.
“I see you survived Rodney Mckay,” she pulled off her shoes and lay down next to him.
“It was almost worth it to see the look on his face when he found out you and I are dating. He just stared at me for a moment with his mouth gaping and said ‘you’re dating Elizabeth?’” he wrapped an arm around her shoulders pulling her so her head rested on his shoulder. “How was your day?”
“Busy,” she said curling up closer to him. “First I was almost beaned by a football.”
“What?”
She smirked. “Jinto and a friend of his were playing with the football John gave them. That was just before Rodney contacted me threatening to try experiments on you.”
“My heroine,” he placed a kiss on her lips. “What did you say to convince him anyway? I got my radio on in time to hear Sheppard telling Mckay to let me go see my girlfriend.”
She laughed. “I’m afraid you’ll have to thank John. He told Rodney you knew over a hundred ways to kill a man with your pinky alone.”
“I’ll have to thank Sheppard later. Those two have a strange relationship.”
Elizabeth pressed a kiss to Marc’s lips. “Let’s not talk about John and Rodney anymore.”
“Sounds like a good plan to me,” he kissed her back tugging on her shirt while she did the same with his.
They made love late into the night. Their tired bodies were wrapped around each other, but neither could fall asleep yet. “Marc, why don’t you like your first name?”
Marc leaned against the wall at the head of the bed pulling Elizabeth down so her head was resting on his chest. He pulled the blanket up over her shoulders having felt shivers vibrating through her body. “My Grandfather -my mother’s father- his name was Marcus. I was really close to him until he died just after I started working at the SGC. He raised my sister and me after our parents died when I was fifteen.”
“I wish I could have met him.”
“Me too,” he tightened his hold on her. “I’d like you to meet my sister.”
“I’d like that too,” her voice was getting quiet as she started to drop off to sleep.
“I’d like to meet your mom too,” he said to the sleeping woman in his arms. “I have a question I’d like to ask her.” Marc pressed a kiss to the top of Elizabeth’s head before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep along with her.