Elizabeth Weir/John Sheppard Appreciation/Ship/Discussion Thread

[Southern Red]

Chiropractor visit? Done. Dinner? Not yet. New Sparky video?

Done.

Loved it. Excellent work. iMovie is a lot of fun.

[Sparky She-Demon]

My mom came home yesterday!

[ShipperWriter]

Good morning, Sparkies! Thanks for all the love for the video.

Loved it. Excellent work. iMovie is a lot of fun.

It was grating at first, but the more I used it and played around with it, it became much easier!

My mom came home yesterday!

Yay!!! Glad she's doing so much better!

[Sparky She-Demon]

Yay!!! Glad she's doing so much better!

She's very weak. And she still has that infection.

[ShipperWriter]

She's very weak. And she still has that infection.

Ooh. Well, in any case, better to be at home than in the hospital.

[Sparky She-Demon]

Ooh. Well, in any case, better to be at home than in the hospital.

Very true. Am getting ready to start the writing of "A Family Affair"!

[Scary Kitty]

Good morning, Sparkies! Happy Screw the Angst Wednesday!

JT-2, Sparky She-Demon, it's great to hear your loved ones are on the mend and coming home.

[ShipperWriter]

So I did a bad thing. I may have started writing another chapter for "Atlantis Orientation". Just the first page.

Spoiler:

Chuck sat at his station in the control room, trying to work on his tablet while things were quiet. Ever since the orientation meetings had become so popular with new staff – although he still couldn’t figure out why the attendance at the last meeting was so high – he had been receiving an insane amount of emails from military and scientists alike, requesting specific classes.

He shook his head, then quickly swiped the email marked “Surfing” into the trash.

Someone patted his shoulder and he turned his head.

“How’s it going, Chuck?” Sheppard asked, taking a seat on the edge of the console.

Chuck shrugged. “A lot of bizarre suggestions, sir. Speaking of which, I heard that Dr. Heightmeyer wasn’t able to make it to the sexual harassment class on Monday.”

Sheppard bit his lip. “It wasn’t so much that she couldn’t make it as it was that she … didn’t know about it.”

Chuck frowned, lips ready to form a question, but then he thought better of it and clamped his mouth shut.

“What about the culture class?” Sheppard suggested, crossing his arms.

Chuck shook his head. “Even though Teyla’s well, it has dropped in popularity. And because the classes are not sanctioned by the SGC, we can’t make it a necessity.”

“Well, what else is on the list?”

Chuck consulted his tablet. “Self-defen – self-defense?!” He looked up at Sheppard in confusion. “This wasn’t originally on the roster!”

Sheppard smirked. “Yeah, I might’ve added it.”

Chuck frowned. “How did you hack into my email?”

“Dude, c’mon. I’m smart. Mensa smart.”

There was a moment of silence. “Colonel.”

“I had Zelenka do it.”

“What?”

“Don’t worry, we changed your password back to ‘Gatekeeper76’.”

[Sparky She-Demon]

How's the hand SW?

[ShipperWriter]

How's the hand SW?

Much better. Hand's still in a splint for a few weeks but hopefully the pins come out in two.

[Sparky She-Demon]

Much better. Hand's still in a splint for a few weeks but hopefully the pins come out in two.

Will you have time to catch up on your reading soon?

[Southern Red]

So I did a bad thing. I may have started writing another chapter for "Atlantis Orientation". Just the first page.

Spoiler:

Chuck sat at his station in the control room, trying to work on his tablet while things were quiet. Ever since the orientation meetings had become so popular with new staff – although he still couldn’t figure out why the attendance at the last meeting was so high – he had been receiving an insane amount of emails from military and scientists alike, requesting specific classes.

He shook his head, then quickly swiped the email marked “Surfing” into the trash.

Someone patted his shoulder and he turned his head.

“How’s it going, Chuck?” Sheppard asked, taking a seat on the edge of the console.

Chuck shrugged. “A lot of bizarre suggestions, sir. Speaking of which, I heard that Dr. Heightmeyer wasn’t able to make it to the sexual harassment class on Monday.”

Sheppard bit his lip. “It wasn’t so much that she couldn’t make it as it was that she … didn’t know about it.”

Chuck frowned, lips ready to form a question, but then he thought better of it and clamped his mouth shut.

“What about the culture class?” Sheppard suggested, crossing his arms.

Chuck shook his head. “Even though Teyla’s well, it has dropped in popularity. And because the classes are not sanctioned by the SGC, we can’t make it a necessity.”

“Well, what else is on the list?”

Chuck consulted his tablet. “Self-defen – self-defense?!” He looked up at Sheppard in confusion. “This wasn’t originally on the roster!”

Sheppard smirked. “Yeah, I might’ve added it.”

Chuck frowned. “How did you hack into my email?”

“Dude, c’mon. I’m smart. Mensa smart.”

There was a moment of silence. “Colonel.”

“I had Zelenka do it.”

“What?”

“Don’t worry, we changed your password back to ‘Gatekeeper76’.”

Perfect timing. I just needed that after reading something on another thread.

Spoiler:

Someone explained their ship preference by describing a scene that to the best of my knowledge never happened. I think I know what scene they think they saw, but my TV showed it differently. *headdesk*

[Sparky She-Demon]

What scene and ship was that? Put it spoilers since it's OT.

[Southern Red]

What scene and ship was that? Put it spoilers since it's OT.

Spoiler:

The one where they said John opened up to Teyla and she held his hand. ??? I think they might mean the scene with them in Sateda, but I don't remember him opening up except when she asked him direct questions and seemed to think he had no friends and I really have no memory of any hand holding beyond that fatherly pat he gave her before leaving. ???

[Sparky She-Demon]

Spoiler:

The one where they said John opened up to Teyla and she held his hand. ??? I think they might mean the scene with them in Sateda, but I don't remember him opening up except when she asked him direct questions and seemed to think he had no friends and I really have no memory of any hand holding beyond that fatherly pat he gave her before leaving. ???

I just don't understand that ship at all!