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TA lounge, Wednesday February 22

Cameron's got some chocolate cake with him. He puts it on the table and settles down in one of the chairs. Keeping his head down in the lounge sounds like a good thing right now.

((Shut up. I know it's not Thursday. *mutters*))

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He's skipped ahead a bit and is currently reading about the 100 year war. Crossbows are cool.

Sam, a bit grungy looking and smelling of explosives, sat down in one of the chairs with the intent of finishing her reading for U.S. Government.

"Hey, Cameron. Anything good?"

"Uh huh, they just massarced the French," Cameron said as he looked up from teh book.

"Er, who did? I think that happened more than once," Sam replied. She glanced down at her book. "Cabinet members, ugh. Because it's important to have a bunch of people nodding at the president when he says something dumb."

"The English," Cameron replied and frowned. "Ick, politics."

"Seconded." She stretched her arms over her head. "What're you reading?"

"Medieval history, I got bored with the politics and skipped ahead to the wars." Cameron replied.

Sam smiled, "Just don't say that around Elizabeth. Not that I disagree with you."

"Liz knows where I stand on politics, that's why she's going to be president and I'll be a pilot," Cameron replied.

"And thank god for people like Liz--otherwise we'd have to do it." She turned a page, even though she hadn't really read anything. "How's your Wednesday going?"

"Slow and boring," Cameron shrugged. "It's too quiet right now. Well, except for our Monday adventure that is."

"I meant to tell you, I was impressed with the way you handled yourself out there, Cam." She leaned forward. "Not everyone can do that."

He frowned. "Uh, I didn't do much. You guys had the hard work."

"You made sure the way was clear and you took care of Molly when she needed it. Those are important qualities to have, especially in the Air Force." She lowered her voice, "and remember, some of us have training to do the hard work. You don't, yet."

He blushed and ducked his head. "Thanks. Think I could use it as reference on my application?"

"If you think a reference from Samantha Carter would help your application, Cameron," Sam grinned, "I'd be happy to write one."

"It couldn't hurt?" Cameron tilted his head. "Unless you're totally holding back on me how you've actually got the worst career ever," he teased.

"Worst career ever? No." She shook her head. "Though I will admit it had its moments."

"But the fun parts make up for it, I'm sure." Cameron said without a doubt, because it just had to be fun.

"They absolutely do," Sam affirmed, although she wasn't always sure about that. "Especially some of the cool stuff you can fly these days--it's really amazing."

"Like the plane I crashed," Cameron tilted his head, remembering his promise to Aeryn. "How far can it go?"

"Yeah, that's definitely a sweetie." She looked a bit wistful. "And not as far as we'd like it to."

Sam made a face and looked around for note-taking shrubs. "Unfortunately, the power source for the engine isn't completely stable. It's good for short hops, but not so much for longer distances--yet."

"So nothing good enough to go to the other side of the galaxy and play taxi?" He sighed.

"Not yet. But ~~we're~~ they're working on it." She raised an eyebrow. "Why, you looking to become a cabbie?"

"Just to pick up Aeryn," Cameron shrugged.

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