"Honestly, Sir, I think this could be fun."
"Carter, your eyes should be brown."
"Why? Because I'm full of shit?"
That was one way to interpret it; the look he was giving her could probably be one of disbelief at her excitement over their latest mission, which, to the best of his understanding, was basically a Tok'Ra scavenger hunt for some new Goa'uld toys.
But that wasn't why he was looking at her like that, and it wasn't why her eyes should be brown.
"No, because they're blue. And if they weren't, I wouldn't love looking at them so much."
Story Notes: Spoilers: Little Tok'Ra reference
A/N: This will probably end up with a spot in a fic I'm writing, but it was nagging at me to write it. And it worked out perfectly... I usually have to edit my drabbles like mad to get them to 100 words but I didn't have to change a single bit of this (smiles proudly). It was meant to be *g* Questions, comments, snide remarks? I'm a feedback fan. (Shamelessly un-beta'd)
A/N: This will probably end up with a spot in a fic I'm writing, but it was nagging at me to write it. And it worked out perfectly... I usually have to edit my drabbles like mad to get them to 100 words but I didn't have to change a single bit of this (smiles proudly). It was meant to be *g* Questions, comments, snide remarks? I'm a feedback fan. (Shamelessly un-beta'd)
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