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Stepping through the Stargate was always a rush. You know, swirly blue water...stuff that took you from one world to another in less than a second with little to know idea what really was on the other side. Unless, of course, they sent the MALP through and nothing blasted it away or ate it. Jack always liked the last possible idea because, well, big giant dinosaur eating a robot was like some B movie plot.

When the door opened into Milliways the uniformed, sunglassed and ballcaped, p90 wielding man waltzed in as if he was expecting to be somewhere else. Standing in the doorway with an expressionless face the leader of SG-1 glanced left then right before finally speaking. "Daniel? I think you didn't follow Dorothy's example and dialed home."

Welcome back to Milliways, Jack O'Neill.

[ooc: Wee! New mun, reset pup! If you had previous intereactins with Jack they can still stand- just expect total chaos and mild snark from the man. Any questions or what not feel free to ping the mun at MicaraSilverfox on AIM]
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[personal profile] flail_victoria 2008-07-17 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Seras in her blood covered Uniform raised her eyebrows and laughed at the new arrival.
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[personal profile] flail_victoria 2008-07-17 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
She stood up from her table, "Welcome to Milliways."
diehard_daniel: (sort of surprised)

[personal profile] diehard_daniel 2008-07-17 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, I'm sure I did..." started Daniel, "Whoa, didn't expect this place."

Jack Daniel's been here before.

"Jack, um, welcome to Miliways," said Daniel.
diehard_daniel: (amused)

[personal profile] diehard_daniel 2008-07-17 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, come on," said Daniel walking towards Bar herself, Jack is gonna need a drink.
diehard_daniel: (coffee break)

[personal profile] diehard_daniel 2008-07-17 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um no," said Daniel, "More like Bar at the End of the Universe."

Ha! Let's pull not punches.

"Bar, I need some coffee, and whatever he wants, please," he said to the furniture.

The coffee appeared with a note in flowing hand on a napkin, What does your friend want?

[identity profile] bedside-manners.livejournal.com 2008-07-18 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Janet is sitting at a nearby table and so she hears the familiar voice and the familiar name.

"General!" Her smile is wide as she heads over to greet him. "It's good to see you again."

The last time she talked to Jack, he was a General and knew what had happened to her. Things might have changed since then, though. Who knows with Milliways?