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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]