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1. Did I miss a memo? I've been seeing a lot of Anders hate from the Kara/Lee fans. Are the Kara/Anders shippers supposed to hate Lee now? Maybe Jack's been zatting my memos...
2. My brain doesn't want to work.
3. I didn't get a Sam Anders for christmas. This makes me sad.
4. I did the New Years' resolution meme thingie, and it told me to be nicer to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
qwirky. Okie. That, I can do. I did it for Galactica!Carter, and it told her to find a new Starbuck. Huh. Sam really needs to get laid?
5. I miss Quin.
2. My brain doesn't want to work.
3. I didn't get a Sam Anders for christmas. This makes me sad.
4. I did the New Years' resolution meme thingie, and it told me to be nicer to
qwirky. Okie. That, I can do. I did it for Galactica!Carter, and it told her to find a new Starbuck. Huh. Sam really needs to get laid?5. I miss Quin.
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"No."
"Why not?"
Sam Anders grinned. "Maybe you don't need pants."
Rolling his eyes, Cameron snorted, "If I want to save the world, I need pants."
"That's not what Vala says."
"Vala," Cameron muttered, "Has no idea what she's talkin' about. Besides. I don't like the draft."
With a shrug, Anders tossed the pants onto the bed. "Better hurry. Kara and Carter came by earlier to say it was almost time to finish the plan to take on the replicators."
"Ugh. You know, I hate bugs." muttered Cameron, pulling himself from the bed and pulling his boxers on. They'd been on the lamp, which was something he didn't want to think about, here in the light of day. "So. Carter and Thrace, huh?"
"Oh, yeah."
"The whole... sleeping with your wife thing doesn't bother you?"
Anders raised his eyebrows, "No more than me sleeping with you bothers her."
"Oh." Good point. Cameron pulled on his pants and frowned, "How's that work, though? Really? I mean, Sam and I--"
"Bending the rules, man."
Cameron considered Anders and bending things, and then nodded, "Gotcha." The mental picture of Carter kissing Thrace danced across his mind, and he shoved it away. If he wanted concentration, he was going to have to think of boring things. Like the Ori. "So. Ever fought gods before?"
"Blew up cylons. Same thing."
"Nah, man. So not."
They were still arguing amiably when Daniel knocked on the door and told Sam and Cameron to come down to breakfast. Daniel was... a bit surprised when the Sam in question turned out to be Anders.
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