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donutsweeper) wrote2007-12-03 02:27 pm
donutsweeper) wrote2007-12-03 02:27 pm
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Donuts and Paperwork
Title: Donuts and Paperwork
Pairing/Rating/Warning: none, rated G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Owen's pestering Jack about the alien donuts
Author's note: Ninth in the powdered sugar crack!fic series. Written forunfeathered
Pairing/Rating/Warning: none, rated G
Word Count: 100
Summary: Owen's pestering Jack about the alien donuts
Author's note: Ninth in the powdered sugar crack!fic series. Written for
unfeathered“So... Jack.” Owen hovered in the doorway to the conference room. “About those donuts...”
Jack was going through a mound of requisition requests. “Hmm?” was his distracted response.
“The donuts?”
“Not hungry, thanks. I’d love a coffee though.”
“Jack! Focus, damn it!” Owen practically screamed. “The donuts that came through the rift. The special donuts. Alien donuts. Those donuts!”
“Right. Those. What? Have the others finished that batch that arrived earlier?”
“More came through?” Owen yelped, running off, “later Jack! ”
Jack just shook his head. Owen seemed awfully stressed these days, the poor boy really needed to learn to relax.
Jack was going through a mound of requisition requests. “Hmm?” was his distracted response.
“The donuts?”
“Not hungry, thanks. I’d love a coffee though.”
“Jack! Focus, damn it!” Owen practically screamed. “The donuts that came through the rift. The special donuts. Alien donuts. Those donuts!”
“Right. Those. What? Have the others finished that batch that arrived earlier?”
“More came through?” Owen yelped, running off, “later Jack! ”
Jack just shook his head. Owen seemed awfully stressed these days, the poor boy really needed to learn to relax.
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