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Pray this can't be the way
He appreciated having a room to himself, even if it was clearly designed for a second party as well. For now, it was his alone. He appreciated that.
The room was about all he really appreciated since the attack of the crew-zombies. The idea was far more cool on paper than it was actually sitting on the roof of the Vatican, mowing down potential crewmates. Still, it was better than mowing down familiar ones. He appreciated that, too.
He appreciated the cute, glowy new look for Stacy, too.
He didn't appreciate the idea of his universe destroyed by something they'd never even gotten the chance to see--let alone fight. He didn't like the idea of being one of the last survivors of his own universe. Whether or not Ronon and Jackson counted as his own universe or another. He appreciated the cute voice. He didn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it, even if she showed him the destruction. None of this was necessarily real. He functioned within it as he needed to, but he wasn't about to fall for something SG-1 already fell for before. The zombies didn't exactly make the place more credible, either.
He frowned, studying the food goop in front of him.
His home-his family. Everyone and every thing he cared about was not gone. He wouldn't leave it to chance and hope that some of the people he cared about might have been alive--he wouldn't accept that their survival meant the deaths of an entire universe were acceptable losses. He wasn't about to accept a 'might' for saving all of them, if they did someone else's dirty work for them. That wasn't how he did things. He wouldn't be manipulated, and...he refused to believe that SG-1 failed. That Stargate Command, and all of their allies failed to protect not just their galaxy, but their universe.
He refused to believe he'd failed to do the one thing that mattered. He couldn't. Not now...not ever.
The room was about all he really appreciated since the attack of the crew-zombies. The idea was far more cool on paper than it was actually sitting on the roof of the Vatican, mowing down potential crewmates. Still, it was better than mowing down familiar ones. He appreciated that, too.
He appreciated the cute, glowy new look for Stacy, too.
He didn't appreciate the idea of his universe destroyed by something they'd never even gotten the chance to see--let alone fight. He didn't like the idea of being one of the last survivors of his own universe. Whether or not Ronon and Jackson counted as his own universe or another. He appreciated the cute voice. He didn't believe it. He wouldn't believe it, even if she showed him the destruction. None of this was necessarily real. He functioned within it as he needed to, but he wasn't about to fall for something SG-1 already fell for before. The zombies didn't exactly make the place more credible, either.
He frowned, studying the food goop in front of him.
His home-his family. Everyone and every thing he cared about was not gone. He wouldn't leave it to chance and hope that some of the people he cared about might have been alive--he wouldn't accept that their survival meant the deaths of an entire universe were acceptable losses. He wasn't about to accept a 'might' for saving all of them, if they did someone else's dirty work for them. That wasn't how he did things. He wouldn't be manipulated, and...he refused to believe that SG-1 failed. That Stargate Command, and all of their allies failed to protect not just their galaxy, but their universe.
He refused to believe he'd failed to do the one thing that mattered. He couldn't. Not now...not ever.
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"Besides, nothing says that I can't be reading a scientific datapad while you're watching one of those badly made movies."
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He grinned. "How about you judge 'em for yourself?"
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"That's not what I was saying!"
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She would have to just take the bet if she wanted to know how serious he was about that.
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"Why do you want me to watch those movies?" She asked, deciding she needed to know more before she made a rational decision.
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Again he gets an 'are you serious' look from Tempe. "How can watching a zombie movie be considered credible research?" She eyed him for a minute before continuing on. "That would be almost the same as watching a pornographic movie to research human mating rituals."
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He squinted at the woman a moment. "You know...I once suggested that to my biology teacher."
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"You really don't believe that pornographic movies can be considered good research... Do you?" She tilted her head a little to the side. "I would think that the fact that the actors are obviously faking their sexual attraction to each other and the female more often than not faking her orgasm would be obvious to people watching them."
She shook her head, "And while I understand the voyeuristic appeal of watching such a thing, I honestly don't understand the appeal of subjecting ones self to watching the whole thing."
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