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[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet walks down the stairs from her room, glancing around as she heads toward the bar. She is not smiling as brightly as usual even though, on the outside, it seems like she is her usual self. Janet has been up in her room for a couple weeks after finally remembering her death.

She actually feels quite comfortable being back in the bar now and her spirit lifts a little. She takes a seat at the bar, relaxing more than she has in quite a few days. It's easy to forget that you're dead when eating a turkey sandwich and drinking lemonade.

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[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

Sheppard notices the woman at the bar and nods a greeting to her. "Hi." He may still be slightly hungover and not happy about being Bound, but it isn't going to stop him from saying hello.

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

She turns to see who is talking to her. "Hello," she replies and notices that he seems a little out of sorts. "Are you alright? You look like you could use some sleep."

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

He shrugs. "Blame the hangover. I slept, but it decided to stick around."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet nods. "I see. I think the bar might be able to give you a cure, she's very helpful when it comes to things like that."

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, helpful about giving you a room, food, something to drink..." He turns to glare down at the Bar. "Everything except a way out of here."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

"You're bound, then? I know what that's like. How long have you been here?"

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

His attention returns to Janet. "Five days so far. And I really need to get back."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet hasn't noticed the uniform yet, because it looks different from what she's used to. "I've heard time stops on your world until you get back, If that helps you any."

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

"I've heard it cna keep moving, too. And I really don't want to have to explain this if I get back and time's passed." A frown appears, and his brow furrows as he mutter sto himself, "I'd kill for a Stargate."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet practically chokes on her lemonade. "Excuse me, but I thought I heard you say 'Stargate'." Pause. "Are you from Earth?"

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

Dammit!

People here, he notes irritably, seem to have good hearing. "Uh, yeah." He pointed to the American flag on his left shoulder. However, he doesn't clal attention to the 'Atlantis' patch on his right.

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

"Military?" she asks before she can stop herself. "I'm sorry, I'm being rude," she holds out her hand, "Dr. Janet Fraiser, Earth, 2003."

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

He nods at the question. "Air Force." Sheppard takes the offered hand and shakes. "Major John Sheppard, 2005." However, he's careful not to mention he's not stationed on Earth at the moment.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

Poor Janet. Maybe some strawberry foods (http://www.livejournal.com/community/milliways_bar/6505270.html) would help her feel better?

A man with a big smile and a tail, and a tray of strawberry foods comes up to her stool.

"Excuse me, Miss, but would you like to try something for me?"

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet LOVES strawberries.

"What would you like me to try?" But her smile widens when she sees what's on the tray.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

Wolf studies her for a slight moment, and then indicates one of the bowls on the side.

"Perhaps the yogurt with strawberry sauce might interest you? It's very fresh."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

"That looks delicious, thank you," she says as she reaches for the bowl. "Strawberry is my favorite."

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

"Well I guess it's a good thing I was thinking about strawberries today!"

He smiles and hands her the spoon that goes with the yogurt.

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet takes a spoonful and makes a content noise. "Mmmmm, this is heavenly. Did you make it yourself?"

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

Wolf beams. Happy noises are good.

"Yes I did! Thank you!"

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

"This is exactly what I needed," she says taking another spoonful, "you must have read my mind." Janet returns the smile.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

His grows bigger.

It's like a fire. Keep feeding it, it grows bigger and bigger.

"Well I'm very glad to have been of service!"

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

"My name is Janet, by the way," she says kindly. "Are you one of the cooks here?"

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

"I'm Wolf, and no I'm not, but I'm trying to become one. Right now I'm a kitchen assistant."

[bedside-manners.livejournal.com]

Janet nods, well that explains the tail. "Good luck with your job, then," she says kindly.