http://gating-across.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gating-across.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2010-01-07 04:27 pm

014 ✖ [ visual / location: outside the sgc ] no one's getting out without stadium love.

Today, Sheppard was dressed in a casual winter wardrobe. It just felt like one of those days that should be taken off as opposed to walking around in uniform. He threw on clothes that he actually hadn't worn since he had been on Earth, and hit the streets. Sheppard knew exactly where he was going to be going today: Stargate Command.

Pay Mitchell and Vala a visit. You know, make sure they weren't driving each other insane. Or sane. Depending on how the situation was that day.

He also pulled out the tablet to check for any new announcements he might of missed. Surprisingly, nothing all that new.

"So, Taxon." Sheppard announced. "Enjoying yourself since the New Year?"

[location: sgc]

[identity profile] sgmitchell.livejournal.com 2010-01-14 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd shooed the extras out a few times, when he hadn't felt comfortable about unqualified technicians tinkering about with the computers, but he'd found the Gateroom--and thus the mountain--all the more eery and uncomfortable without them there.

That said, a familiar face in the hallway still stood out in stark contrast to the faceless others. He gave a small wave, before meandering toward the Colonel. "Sheppard."

[location: sgc]

[identity profile] sgmitchell.livejournal.com 2010-01-30 11:47 am (UTC)(link)
Cam chose not to worry about where the beer came from, Taxon-wise. As long as he didn't see the hatching, or be directly informed, he could nicely just push that out of his mind.

Cam dug his hands into his pockets, and nodded, glancing around the place a moment. "Yeah. Y'know, except for the Gate not working, but...little blessings. Welcome back to Stargate Command, by the way."