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Jack--the other other Captain Jack--doesn't know his namesake is in the bar.

What he does know is that he's got a fine summer supper on the table, a book and a leisurely hour or two to pass.

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Lorne is not the right person to try to explain it better. "Well, he did to Teyla's people what we did to him, only backwards. Made them more like Wraith instead of less. And now that we've got them back, Keller's had to work up this retrovirus to make them human again."

Jack wraps an arm around him and pulls him close.

"Making human" is something he can understand.

Lorne smiles and leans into him. "And in the meantime, Teyla's been splitting her time between the city and her people, and that's making Sheppard cranky, and...well, things trickle down."

"And that's why you come home," Jack says gently, "and forget about your CO and eat--what did you call it? Caprese salad."

Lorne smiles softly and takes Jack's hand. "Yeah," he murmurs. "That's why I come home."

Jack kisses him.

"I need more than a tomato for dinner," he decides. "Do you want something?"

Lorne laughs. "Sure. What do you feel like."

And then he shakes his head. "You know what? Let me cook something for you. We can get the ingredients from Bar and take it home, yeah?"

"We could do that. I would like a steak, I think. And kettle fries. And maybe some roasted tomatoes on the side."

"All right," Lorne says, and kisses him. "I can do that." He stands and holds out a hand for Jack.

Jack stands, finishes off his drink in one swig, and takes hold of Lorne's hand.

Lorne pulls him over to the bar to get the ingredients needed and picks up the paper bag with a smile. "Ready?"

"Ready." He swings Lorne's hand a little.

Lorne chuckles as he tugs Jack out the back door.

[ooc: Move to a journal?]

[ooc: Sure. You want to start it or should I?]

[ooc: Would you?]

[ooc: La!]

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