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*leaning against a random balcony railing*

Not a bad spot for fishing either, General.

*glances at him* I've thought about going out on one of the docks here.

Already ahead of you. I saved your poll from the last visit.

Good man, doc.

Just selfish of me, really. You're the only one I can get to go fishing at all.

Not enough people appreciate the fine art of fishing, doc. I have the same problem.

Aye. *sighs* Dunna know what's wrong with people these days.

Me either. People just can't appreciate a fine sporting tradition, I guess.

*salutes with a light grin* Welcome back to the city, General.

*lazily salutes back* Colonel. It's still a very nice city.

I'm glad you find it to your .. liking, sir. *leans against the railing beside Jack, gripping it with his elbows*

Well you don't get views like this back at the Mountain.

I can't imagine so, no.

So, how's your bar coming along?

Swimmingly, Ronon finished construction yesterday and I submitted the last of the paperwork.. Olympus should be up and ready in no time.

Olympus? Like home of the Gods? *pauses* I'm getting visions of snake heads bellied up to the bar now.

*grins* You'll just have to wait and see.

The suspense is killing me.