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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.


He bats at her hand. "Let me see if I can get it before you pester me, woman."

"No, I want to know now."

"Jesus. Fine. I'm thinking, if Elizabeth and I periodically send you something of ours for them. Maybe give you a recording of our voices. It might get them to relax."

"Well, I don't see why you couldn't have just said that." She pinches his nose.

"...Because I know that getting Gilly to calm down without me actually being here is going to mean singing." >_>