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notcalledlizzie) wrote2006-12-06 05:03 pm
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239/240 - Wednesday afternoon
Despite having been raised in New England, Elizabeth didn't really like snow. It was fine for skiing, say, but she was quite happy staying inside in the warmth and watching the snow from her window.
One might accuse her of hiding, but she'd prefer to call it strategic concealment.
[[ooc: Open, although am slightly braindead from too many early mornings omg]]
One might accuse her of hiding, but she'd prefer to call it strategic concealment.
[[ooc: Open, although am slightly braindead from too many early mornings omg]]
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Janet snorted. "I heard that," she said, not looking up from her magazine.
The screen of Janet's monitor lit up. "Ah, there we are," said Rodney. "We have a connection. We've rigged up a private radio channel for this call."
"Rodney, shut up and turn on the camera so that Elizabeth can see us," said Radek. "Is my turn to say hello."
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"Rodney," said Radek warningly. "I will cut off your headset if you do not shut up. Elizabeth was telling me about her translation work."
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"Oh, isn't that just like Sam to--" said McKay, sighing. A burst of static came over the computer.
"There," said Radek, looking satisfied as he moved into view on the monitor. "Rodney will be rejoining us when he learns to shut up and play nicely."
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Somewhere in the background, a suspiciously Rodney-like voice could be heard grumbling about kissing ass.
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"Thor called me from his ship once," offered Janet.
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Elizabeth grinned. "My roommate," she said. "I take it you missed Rodney's ranting and raving earlier?"
"Actually Teyla and I just got here," said Ronon. "We were meditating."
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"She's a citrus-bearing demon!" Rodney exclaimed in the distance. "With needles."
Ronon laughed. "I like her already."
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"Hey!" Ronon frowned at Teyla, who looked serenely at him.
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