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Jul. 2nd, 2008 08:11 pmIcon drabble fest, open to all comers. Comment here and I'll write summat prompted by your icon. I cannot make any guarantees - some icons are hard, okay? - but I'll do what I can.
You know you waaaaaaaaant to amuse me...
You know you waaaaaaaaant to amuse me...
This feels like it ought to be long and McShep-eventually. Huh.
Date: 2008-07-02 09:01 pm (UTC)Friendship = usefulness/time.
Friendship = a sufficiently challenging chess game.
Frienship = MRM - (insults + arrogance + pettiness) + 2(sensitivity).
Friendship =/= 'Meredith'.
Friendship =/= endless comments about hair loss.
Therefore, it can be concluded that Friendship =/= John Sheppard.
Rodney doesn't even look up when John enters the lab, a little hesitantly, a piece of paper clutched between his fingers.
"Hey, Rodney."
"Mmm?"
"We're - we're okay, right?"
"We've established," Rodney answered, still not looking up, "I'm fine..."
"Yeah." John shifted his weight a little. "But I mean - you're on my team."
Finally Rodney lifts his head, squinting at John.
"Yes..."
"So - we're buddies, right?"
And it's reassuring when Rodney answers, without hesitation but with an expression that questions John's sanity:
"Of course." And then, a little more suspiciously, "...why. What have you done?"
"Nothing!" John looks defensive, shoves the scrap of paper into his pocket. "Nothing. I was just - you want to play some chess?"