a thousand petals, a thousand paths

“Aveo … amacuse … ” And then Daniel was silent.

Jack may not have had the knowledge of the Ancients downloaded into his brain – twice – but his lessons from the time loop came in handy now. Goodbye … beloved companion.

Impatiently shrugging off Carter’s clutching hand, Jack pressed his hand to the cool, slick material of the stasis chamber.

“What did he say, O’Neill?” Teal’c asked, his face clearly showing his shock and unhappiness.

Jack’s hand scrabbled at the unknown material as if trying to claw through to the man within. “He said,” Jack choked, “that I’m too fucking late.”


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