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This is my first attempt at SG-1 fic, trying to get my feet wet.
Title: Just a guy, saying hi
Cameron/Teal'c
PG
353 words
Slight spoilers for Avalon/Origin
It's worked for him before, especially when he's in uniform. Something about that, coupled with the drawl means it almost always works.
Most people, they just think he's being friendly. Nothing out of the ordinary, just a guy saying hi. Others know better; they can hear the undertones.
"Lt. Colonel Cameron Mitchell." Off-duty, he always says it with a smile, an almost-wink. "How you doing?"
It's his mainstay. It's worked for getting casual dates, and it's led to wild weekends.
But somehow, he can't imagine it working with Teal'c. He tries it in his head, imagines introducing himself for the first time. Except, Teal'c already knows him, and any kind of self-introduction won't be impressive.
"How you doing?" He might say, just before he suggests a quick dinner. Teal'c, he'll probably just raise an eyebrow, and maybe he won't say, "Indeed," but Cameron knows he'll be thinking it.
Indeed. Meaning, 'Not a chance, Cameron Mitchell'. Meaning, 'I've got some important Jaffa business, and you aren't it'. Meaning, 'No, I will not stay behind and rejoin SG-1'.
Meaning, 'I don't waste my limited free time fucking with people like you.'
Well, Teal'c wouldn't say it like that, but Cameron would get his meaning. Although, he likes to think that Teal'c would at least follow the rejection with some reassurance that he, Mitchell, is a formidable warrior. After that hologram sword-fight, Teal'c's got to be impressed. Maybe.
The next time he sees Teal'c, they meet up in the hall, heading to the check on Daniel and Vala, who just won't wake up. Cameron had been warned about how stubborn Daniel can be, but this just takes the cake. He's thinking about that as Teal'c walks around the corner, strides long, purposeful. And there's something about those shoulders, something about the curve of Teal'c's bicep. Before he can stop himself, he's opening his mouth, lips twisting up in to one of his more sardonic grins. "Teal'c. How you doing?"
Teal'c just looks at him, out of the corner of his eye, and says, "I am most concerned about Daniel Jackson."
Cameron nods, and thinks, indeed.
This is my first attempt at SG-1 fic, trying to get my feet wet.
Title: Just a guy, saying hi
Cameron/Teal'c
PG
353 words
Slight spoilers for Avalon/Origin
It's worked for him before, especially when he's in uniform. Something about that, coupled with the drawl means it almost always works.
Most people, they just think he's being friendly. Nothing out of the ordinary, just a guy saying hi. Others know better; they can hear the undertones.
"Lt. Colonel Cameron Mitchell." Off-duty, he always says it with a smile, an almost-wink. "How you doing?"
It's his mainstay. It's worked for getting casual dates, and it's led to wild weekends.
But somehow, he can't imagine it working with Teal'c. He tries it in his head, imagines introducing himself for the first time. Except, Teal'c already knows him, and any kind of self-introduction won't be impressive.
"How you doing?" He might say, just before he suggests a quick dinner. Teal'c, he'll probably just raise an eyebrow, and maybe he won't say, "Indeed," but Cameron knows he'll be thinking it.
Indeed. Meaning, 'Not a chance, Cameron Mitchell'. Meaning, 'I've got some important Jaffa business, and you aren't it'. Meaning, 'No, I will not stay behind and rejoin SG-1'.
Meaning, 'I don't waste my limited free time fucking with people like you.'
Well, Teal'c wouldn't say it like that, but Cameron would get his meaning. Although, he likes to think that Teal'c would at least follow the rejection with some reassurance that he, Mitchell, is a formidable warrior. After that hologram sword-fight, Teal'c's got to be impressed. Maybe.
The next time he sees Teal'c, they meet up in the hall, heading to the check on Daniel and Vala, who just won't wake up. Cameron had been warned about how stubborn Daniel can be, but this just takes the cake. He's thinking about that as Teal'c walks around the corner, strides long, purposeful. And there's something about those shoulders, something about the curve of Teal'c's bicep. Before he can stop himself, he's opening his mouth, lips twisting up in to one of his more sardonic grins. "Teal'c. How you doing?"
Teal'c just looks at him, out of the corner of his eye, and says, "I am most concerned about Daniel Jackson."
Cameron nods, and thinks, indeed.
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