Fic: This Empty Diorama
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magnavox_23Title: This Empty Diorama
Author: Magnavox
Rating: G
Disclaimer: They're not mine I just borrow them from time to time and promise to give them back in prefect working order...eventually ;)
Summary: Vala talks to Sam during The Road Not Taken.
Season/Spoiler info: Season 10, spoilers for The Quest, The Road Not Taken
Author's notes: I had to write something! :P
"He snores when he sleeps. Oh it's not too bad, a little endearing actually, but still. And he doesn't share his power bars with me. Even after I explained to him that I did not have any room in my pack due to... other necessities. And do not get me started on the state of his nails darling. You and I will have to drag him off to get a manicure... when you both get back of course."
"You know his breath sometimes smells like stale coffee?" said Vala to the empty room.
"Sam? Sam, are you listening to me?" Nothing. "You know it's rude to go gallivanting off to other dimensions without telling anyone... or inviting me!" Vala huffed, and settled herself more firmly in Daniel's office chair. She hadn't known this room to ever be so quiet. Even when Daniel was in here studying his precious little artifacts. And for all his keepsakes, pottery shards and death masks, the place was rather empty with just her in it.
"Ok, the breath doesn't really bother me either."
"I miss him, Sam." Silence greeted her.
Author: Magnavox
Rating: G
Disclaimer: They're not mine I just borrow them from time to time and promise to give them back in prefect working order...eventually ;)
Summary: Vala talks to Sam during The Road Not Taken.
Season/Spoiler info: Season 10, spoilers for The Quest, The Road Not Taken
Author's notes: I had to write something! :P
"He snores when he sleeps. Oh it's not too bad, a little endearing actually, but still. And he doesn't share his power bars with me. Even after I explained to him that I did not have any room in my pack due to... other necessities. And do not get me started on the state of his nails darling. You and I will have to drag him off to get a manicure... when you both get back of course."
"You know his breath sometimes smells like stale coffee?" said Vala to the empty room.
"Sam? Sam, are you listening to me?" Nothing. "You know it's rude to go gallivanting off to other dimensions without telling anyone... or inviting me!" Vala huffed, and settled herself more firmly in Daniel's office chair. She hadn't known this room to ever be so quiet. Even when Daniel was in here studying his precious little artifacts. And for all his keepsakes, pottery shards and death masks, the place was rather empty with just her in it.
"Ok, the breath doesn't really bother me either."
"I miss him, Sam." Silence greeted her.
