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[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Too tired to care. Sweet bliss.

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[saltire-patch.livejournal.com]

Aye, so you should probably be sleeping.

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Mmmmhm? Not moving? Carson.

*blinks* I just mixed up the intonation of the declarative and interrogative parts of my speech.

[saltire-patch.livejournal.com]

*chuckles* I think I got the meaning anyway, Rodney. But that you for the clearification.

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Huh. That's good. You're welcome.

[saltire-patch.livejournal.com]

*smiles and takes a seat beside him* You're sure you wouldn't like to find a better place to get some rest?

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

No. I'm actually quite comfortable.

[saltire-patch.livejournal.com]

Aye? Well then, better to let sleeping dogs rest and all. *turns his computer on and begins to type*

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

*curls up and watches him with hooded eyes*

[mypoint-exactly.livejournal.com]

So you don't care about that analysis? it's kind of important, Rodney...

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Can't function. *reluctantly pushes himself up again* Computer's still running? Numbers are not increasing.

[mypoint-exactly.livejournal.com]

If you would let yourself sleep properly at times, you would be able to function.

Yes it's still running, but it's almost done, so...

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

I was trying. Now you came. *pulls his laptop close, squinting at the screen*

[mypoint-exactly.livejournal.com]

Sorry if I interrupted you. *looks over his shoulder* What's it saying?

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

"Insert additional data." What? *glares at the screen* You still don't have enough, you greedy little bastard? I should just fry your insides with a... a... *yaawn*

[mypoint-exactly.livejournal.com]

*chuckles* Didn't get to input those final numbers before napping, did you?

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

No, I did not. *rubs his eyes and mutters a curse*

[suffers-vertigo.livejournal.com]

You're as bad as I am.

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Actually I'm good for once. Everything feels comfy.

[suffers-vertigo.livejournal.com]

{smiles a little} Maybe I should try that, I've still got a stigg neck from falling asleep on Ronon. Fell alseep when I was sitting to change his bandages.

How are you?

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Is he a good pillow? *rubs his eyes, too tired to think before speaking*

I'm good. Can't think of anything else but sleep, which is oddly relaxing.

[suffers-vertigo.livejournal.com]

{blushes} He's not bad to lean on but my forehead was actually on the bed. I'm just glad I didn't drool or anything in my sleep. Now that would have been embarrassing. {tries to make a joke about falling asleep on the job.. again}

It's probably because you've worked yourself to exhaustion.

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

Maybe you did. Did you ask him whether you did?

Huh. I can live with that. Pretty well, actually.

[suffers-vertigo.livejournal.com]

I know I didn't. {blinks a little}

After the last couple of days it's probably what's best for you.

[samsbabyxgirl.livejournal.com]

Are you okay, Dr. McKay?

[im-with-genius.livejournal.com]

*raises his head, blinking drowsily*

Oh. Hey. You're the smart girl. Mary, right?

*slumps back down* Yes, I'm okay. To be coherent much better than the last days. Which isn't a suprise. But a nice change.