"Do you close your eyes?"

Daniel moved closer, sleepy but intrigued. "Be specific, Jack."

He got an exasperated look because Jack apparently expected him to translate incoherence.

"The moment. When you can't stop it happening and then it all goes away and you're left..."


"Yeah. Alone."

"I suppose I do. Doesn't everyone?"

The look's back. "Do I?"

"Sometimes." Daniel blinked. "Maybe?"

"You don't watch me?"

Jack sounded hurt.

"It's not always possible," Daniel said diplomatically. "Our, uh, relative positions... I'm usually underneath..."

"We are both talking about -"


"Going through the Stargate?" Jack sighed tolerantly. "One-track mind. Come here."


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