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July 2007
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John Sheppard [userpic]

John is sitting in the kitchen, nursing a cup of coffee. He's spent a while watching the twins sleep. He knows Gilly would be ecstatic if he woke her up for snuggling, but he can't quite bring himself to do it. So instead he made coffee and has hidden out.

He feels weird, here. There's no echo of ocean, and everything is just...wrong.

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John fidgits with his mug a little. "C'mere and sit down."

"I'm making tea." She doesn't so much as turn her head.

He just looks at her back for a minute, and doesn't say anything.

Eventually, she brings her tea and sits down across from him, just out of reach. "So."

He just watches her, quiet for him. Elizabeth is apparently starting to rub off on him, with all the time they've had together lately.

"If I wanted to sit in silence, I would've gone to harass Jonathan," she says, irritably. Or Elizabeth.

"I didn't come here to argue, baby...."

"I'm not arguing," she says, evenly.

"I'd like to keep it that way."

"Yeah." She doesn't know what else to say.

"Look. I understand you're mad. At me or...whatever. But I miss you. So if I have to sit here in silence to keep us from getting into it, I'm going to. As long as I get to see you."

"I'm not mad at you." Not...entirely, at least.

"Okay. Can you not be sitting so far away, then?"

"...mm." She hesitates for a few moments.

"...Please?" he pleads, quietly.