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:: Legend :: This one is
great one for Daniel's Hands!!! He's very
expressional with them... O_O |
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Owww... I'll give
you a hug sweetheart!
Jack just told him dinner was off tonight :P |
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The hand with the watch
ISN'T Daniels... HONEST!
Lovely hands shot though *drooools* |
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Ah, doing one of my favourite
pass times... COFFEE! and in a lovely coloured mug too... He's
pouting cause Sam just gave him De-Caff. |
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Another of my favourite pass
times though you'll never see me drinking Larger :P
Daniel showing off his ability to give head :P |
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Pinching that pretty
nose and showing off his lovely long fingers!
He has a withdrawal headache after being poisoned by Sam's evil De-Caff
coffee. |
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He passed out from the
lack of caffeine in his system and attacked his closet thinking he
heard the coffee percolator boiling inside it :P
:: Legacy :: |
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His "Shut the fuck
up and let me rant" finger... Or he's just having a really good
thought and needs a few seconds to get it down on little grey matter
tablets. |
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Just about to sneeze
all over Sam's back after she got some flowers and candy off an
admirer, so he's exacting his revenge... |
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Daniel remembering the night before
when he had his hands on Jacks posterior... but in a briefing?..
oops |
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Daniel trying to do his
impression of Tom Cruise from Top Gun, He just wants to be a Fly Boy
too!!! |
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Daniel trying to
explain the dimensions of a pyramid and be patronising to Jack cause
he made a comment about the size of his helmet... *grins* |
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"What are we doing
tonight Brain?"
"We're doing the same thing we do every night, Jack... Try to
take over the WORLD!"
A perfect pose for that aspiring Evil Bad Guy... All he needs is
Jack in kitten ears on his lap so he has a white cat :P |
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Daniel and his pen
fetish. Trying to take in the sight of Hammond in a see-through golden
dress dancing on the briefing room table. |
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Looking over at the
rest of SG1 and wondering why they are all backing out of the room
as Hammond does a pirouette, and wondering who spiked his coffee
again this morning. |
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Daniel sleeping with his eyes open
while Sam rants on about some new do-hicki and it's relation to
relative time warp continuum strategy...
What ya cant see in Teal'c pulling out his larva Goa'uld to torment
and Jack picking fluff from his belly button and eating it, just a normal
day at the SG1 briefings. |
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Daniel sticking his
tong out at Jack as he books a separate room for himself. |
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Daniel intently listening to
the racing and trying to look interested in Jack
waffling about his P90 |
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Daniel trying to look
more manly and only succeeded in Vagrant as he watches Jack fish out
porno's from under his sofa. |
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Daniel trying not to be violent all
over Jacks ass after he just dropped a priceless archaeological Vase
then offered to replace it with something better from IKEA... |
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"See this? my
educated fist is going to be heading towards your uneducated mush if
you don't bring me REAL coffee NOW!" |
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"So you think the
Stargate should change it's name to the ass hole of nowhere but
trees? and this is something Hammond agrees with? I'll call Mackenzie
now Jack, ok?" |
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Daniel trying to figure
out what mission Jack was on when he wrote his report because it wasn't
the one where he got drunk and ran around naked for a change... |
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Daniel reading Jack's
diary and learning a few things that he wished his mind would blank
out..
Like were he got the gold dress and why he gave it to Hammond... |
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oops Daniels having a
pissy, pouty, frowny moment... someone is trying to stop him reading
his fan fictions! |
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"Jack can you help
me with this stool sample?" |
