Re: Sometime, Anytime, Sugar Me Sweet
His muscles jerked, instantaneously his brain was freed from its REM sleep pattern, and Jack was very much awake. He panted, wide eyes examined Brian from below until he remembered where he was. The realization of his predicament caused Nomad to relax immediately before he'd begun to laugh uproariously. Brian had brought him a gift, it was sweet - no really. Jack was touched, deeply. However, the way in which Dr. Braddock had chosen to present said gift was practically mad. "Which part - the hat or the surprise of you standing above me?" Did he like it? He just got it. Jack picked up the cap and raised his head just enough to secure the hat on his head without the need for him to leave his bed. "How does it look?" He countered, then added. "Does it match my pajamas and does it come with breakfast?"