Emily Peters (dragonkenna) wrote in whi_revisited, @ 2008-08-20 18:26:00 |
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Caitlin walked into Carson's quarters and looked around. She couldn't remember if this was the same quarters they shared when she was still on Atlantis. She was still pretty drunk and wished she would have grabbed the bottle of whiskey Daniel had left up in Operations. Looking at Carson, she wondered if she should ask him to go back and get it but decided not to. Caitlin was pretty sure she was in enough trouble as it was. Lying to go through the Gate was going to get her fired, she was sure.
Sitting down on the couch, she knew Carson was going to get her a glass of water so she just sat there. When he came back, she took the water and slowly drank it. "I got Greeny at the pet store," she started to explain, knowing she didn't get to tell her whole story since Daniel had to be rude and talk about turtle soup. "I drive past it everyday on my way to work so I stopped there one night and picked one out."
Caitlin slowly finished her water and put the glass down. She was starting to feel really tired. Looking at Carson, she gave him a soft smile before shifting so she could hug him. "It's been good to see you again, Carson," she said before she pulled back.
She looked around and rubbed her face before kicking off her shoes. "I gotta sleep now," she muttered before she fell on the couch and curled up. Within moments, Caitlin was fast asleep.
When morning came, Caitlin woke up and looked around. She was no longer on the couch but in a bed. Her head was pounding and she laid there for several moments before remembering where she was and what she had done. Oh God. She had gotten drunk and came to Atlantis. Carson probably hated her. Slowly, she sat up and ran her hand through her hair.
"Carson?" she quietly said as she looked around.