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a short ekat update
I've been sick all weekend and now am officially sick of being sick. While I'm still somewhat sneezy in body and feeble in mind, I will, however, endeavor to finish all the five things requests (and a loopy story for a certain someone). Meanwhile, as I slouch off to the Monday morning doldrums of despair, have a
"You've been flirting with me!" Rodney blurted out. "Oh, don't give me that I'm-just-a-dumb-flyboy look, Sheppard, I'm not that dense." His eyes narrowed. "That little bump you did with your shoulder when we walked into the briefing - that was flirting! And when you stole my half-eaten chocolate pudding - which, by the way, gets you no brownie points at all - that was flirting! And, and -" Rodney snapped his fingers, "and when you shot me! Oh My God, is that how you pick up people? You shoot them in the leg and wait for them to swoon and fall into your arms?"
"Well," John drawled, "you were invulnerable at the time."
"Not the point!" Rodney snapped.
"You've been flirting with me!" Rodney blurted out. "Oh, don't give me that I'm-just-a-dumb-flyboy look, Sheppard, I'm not that dense." His eyes narrowed. "That little bump you did with your shoulder when we walked into the briefing - that was flirting! And when you stole my half-eaten chocolate pudding - which, by the way, gets you no brownie points at all - that was flirting! And, and -" Rodney snapped his fingers, "and when you shot me! Oh My God, is that how you pick up people? You shoot them in the leg and wait for them to swoon and fall into your arms?"
"Well," John drawled, "you were invulnerable at the time."
"Not the point!" Rodney snapped.