Daniel came wandering up, putting the boonie on at the same time. It blocked out the sun a little, but not nearly enough. Too bad he didn't have his clip-on shades. The funny thing about waking up, naked, on Stacy was that you didn't have time to pack the necessitates. Actually, he had them when he'd gone through flying through the Stargate. 'Had them going' in being the keywords. Daniel was also pretty sure he'd had them when he'd hit the SGC ramp too, come to think of it.

Now he was on a dig without anything remotely appropriate to protect his eyes from the sun damage.

His optometrist was going to kill him if he ever got back.

The Doctor looked both a little unhappy to be attached to an archaeological dig, and offended by whatever Captain Eneesh just said. The Captain, he noticed, was being a lot more helpful, barking out orders at the other crew and helping out on occasion as she made her rounds at the growing base camp.

"What was that all about?"