The way of things
"Daniel, have you enjoyed one too many midnight snacks lately?" Jack
asks the unconscious form over his shoulder.
Man, am I beat. Ive been dragging Daniels injured ass across some freaking hot
desert, as usual.
Can that boy ever stay out of trouble? I dont think that he ever considers me when
he gets himself into these situations. Im the one who has to carry him.
Carters too petite, Tealc has to watch our backs so Im the one who gets
Oh, well, Im sure hes returned the favor many times by now. But cant he
just keep out of trouble?