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Drabble challenge from Nicci: 100 words, someone is drunk, extra points for using the words 'ascension' and 'orion's belt'.

Oh dear, my first attempt at this so please be kind. Honest but kind. And I tried, really and truly but I couldn't do it. 100 words just isn't enough, I mean I was always the one who went over the 3 page limit on school assignments. Oh dear, here we go.

 

 

SOP for SG1 by Kalee

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To say they had been welcomed by the natives was a huge understatement, thought Daniel ruefully as he managed to keep Jack from falling over his own feet yet again.

"A switch Danny-boy eh?"

Oh my God, Jack was giggling.

"Usually . . ." Jack stopped moving and Daniel nearly fell that time.

"What?" The older man's eyes were shut.

"Not feeling so good."

"I should think not, " Daniel said with some amusement. It was a change because for once Daniel had followed Janet's orders when she issued his new allergy medication to eat and drink only what they carried in their pack. The ever sober Teal'c had already taken a very drunk Sam back to camp.

Jack's hands were now fumbling with Daniel's belt. ". . . what's under orion?" he slurred happily.

Regretfully, Daniel pushed his hands away and persuaded Jack to start walking again. "That's not Orion's belt, but if you're good we can play later."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

THE END