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Sick of it
by Teddy
Jack was sick of it. Loop after loop he had tried to tell Daniel and failed to find a way. They had spent several loops just talking about how they could make it work without Jack leaving the Air Force. They both knew that was not going to happen. Not yet anyway. Not until there were no Gou'ald. Not until he couldn't fight them any more. What he needed was actionsomething Daniel could not talk them both out of. If Jack took action...if he made it so that Daniel couldn't back out. But Daniel always could. Jack sighed.
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