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I can't believe I'm seriously considering signing Tex up for fandomhigh. But basically, they need a bitch over there to kick all their shins. I think however, that there would be much whining about it as those people have problems seperating OOC with IC. Which would be a riot because Tex would quite happily call them all cockbites and while the weapons ban would piss her off, she really doesn't need a weapon to kill someone. Dude, the chick can lift a tank. But I'm already so busy with Cameron, that I'm not sure I want to divide my time between the two. Then again, I doubt anyone would be interested in getting to know Tex so she'd be good on her own. She probably wouldn't want to get to know anyone else either. Heh, I still would love to see her make Ash hail to the queen though, because she so would.

Did I mention that I love Tex? I love going on sages with her and just randomly bitching and threatening anyone. So far this has never got me into trouble with another player, heck she's been her bitchy self to god over there and he loved it. I think I'd want her to be a townie so she could continue being a freelancer, but then I imagine a teenage Tex who would already be fully trained and seen some serious action. She'd be pre-O'Malley, though. But she'd need a Church to pine after her while she bags half the town and steals their money.

In the meanwhile, Cameron and Vala are on the sweetest date ever. And Cam is calm. He's not stuttering too much, he's just enjoying this. Probably because the sweet has Vala so off balance that he feels in control at the moment and he knows she's not about to jump him. Or something. I get the feeling he might not object to jumping. *cackles*

Also, it's Vala's fault that I now have half a mind to make Cam a mini!Cam with a messed up memory and let him slowly start remembering. But then again, I kinda like that he's the only teenager. If I change him, the entire SG crew will be clones and yeah... too much.

Date: 2005-10-01 08:12 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
*cuddles* Kara and Sam are in the desert! It's hot there, the kind of stifling heat that sucks the moisture out of things.

"We've been looking for days." Sam knew her tone was dull. She felt dull, washed-out and weary. The sun beat down, draining the energy she'd had in the early morning like a cracked bucket.

"They have to be here."

Giving into the desperation in Kara's tone, Sam reached out and caught her by the elbow. "We have to stop. You're about to fall over, and I'm not much better--" She swore as she got a look at Kara's eyes, and took in the feverish brightness. "Kara, we need to find water."

"I'm fine--"

"No you're not." Using less strength than she thought she'd have to, Sam pulled Kara to a halt. She brought her hand up and touched Kara's forehead. "Crap. You're burning up."

"Crap?" Kara giggled. "At least I've loosened you up."

"Shut up. Save your strength." They were going to need it. Sam had no idea where in the world they were, and she knew Kara would die if they didn't find water and cool her down.

---hah.

Date: 2005-10-01 08:27 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
omg. LIKE I WOULD KILL HER. For serious, that would be like killing Sam. And that only happens in canon-SG fic.

But Sam says she's been hunting (they've been hunting), and she hasn't taken it easy AT ALL since she got knifed, and now she's got an infection and a fever. And they're stuck in the desert.

Luckily, a cranky old woman, who's been a hermit will find them (her name is Laura). And then she'll help Sam nurse Kara back to help.

And there will be angst because Laura will tell Sam she loves Kara, and their Love Can Never Be (O, the Woe). And Sam will be conflicted and possibly run off and get captured by the bandits when Kara wakes up (wow. BEST ROMANCE NOVEL PLOT EVER)

Date: 2005-10-01 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
*snuggles*

Yes! But she needed to remind Sam of that, and then love will triumph, and in two years, we'll pick up with them in Boston or something, where Sam's going to school and coming home to Kara. Since they are 'roommates'. They called it a Boston Marriage, iirc. ;)

Sadly, Jacob is going to die, I think. But he leaves Sam lots of money. The second book deals with them fighting off men trying to marry Sam for her fortune, a band of jewel thieves...

Date: 2005-10-01 09:01 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Kara better. Sam doesn't share, you know. And even if she has to do the running off and being a bounty hunter far away thing, Sam will survive, since she's in school.

In twenty years, of course, they'll be cranky women living in Canada, or something, trapping bears on their own.

But Sam will miss her terribly, and Kara had BETTER write her.

Of course, this means that there's also an adventure where Kara goes missing and Sam has to track her down, and runs into Jack O'Neill and kicks his ass. Or something like that.

er.

Date: 2005-10-01 09:27 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
...guh. er. yes.

"Where the hell did you get that?"

Kara laughed, her voice breathless, "Later, Sam."

----

*EYES*

The mental images that conjures. Um. Yes.

Date: 2005-10-01 09:47 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
You don't SAY.

sigh.

She's been sitting in her favorite chair for hours, waiting. Not that she's one of those women who waits. No, she's normally a woman who does things. But right now she's waiting, and the anticipation is making her dizzy.

At one point, Sam was reading, catching up on the homework she'd neglected for her experiment. Now, her hands are still, carefully folded in her lap as she stares at the door.

This is so undiginified, she thinks. But she can't do anything else.

A moment later (far too long a time), she hears bootsteps on the stairs.

Her landlady might object to gentlemen callers, but she never said Sam couldn't have girlfriends in her rooms.

The boots pause for a moment, and Sam realizes her hands are fisted around each other. She swallows and pulls them apart, rubbing her sweating palms dry on her skirts.

Please... She doesn't allow herself to finish the plea. Even thinking it was admitting too much.

A knock sounds on her door.

---

mwaha. ten minutes!

Date: 2005-10-01 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Sam can't move for a moment, and then she's up and across the room, hands shaking as she unlocks the door and opens it.

"Hi." Kara is leaning casually against the doorframe, but Sam can see that's she's exhausted, grey edging her skin.

"Get in here."

"You only had to ask, honey."

Kara strolls into the apartment, and Sam can't keep herself from stepping next to her and wrapping an arm around her waist. She kicks the door closed.

---dude.

There's nothing more I can write that is g-rated. *eyes*

Date: 2005-10-01 10:00 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
That would ruin the flow of the visual.

*runs home, omg*

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