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Rec Category: Sam and Daniel friendship
Categories: Sam and Daniel friendship, Samantha Carter, Daniel Jackson, episode related, angst, humor, teamy goodness
Warnings: none
Author on LJ: surrealphantast
Author's Website: mind-rot.net
Link: No Creeds for Mathematics
Why This Must Be Read: Two recs today instead of one, as both of these very different stories share the same beautiful theme.
He didn’t look surprised. “Not very,” he answered dryly. “I don’t think he ever really considered it. For Jack, you fight until you die. I think ascension would have felt like… giving up to him.”
Sam sank down on the field chair next to him. “Yeah, I suppose so, but you still helped.”
“Not as much as I wanted to.”
Sam swallowed her questions. “If you had broken the rules then, you wouldn’t have been around to help
Daniel’s eyes darted toward her and away. He licked his lips and shrugged. “By the time
Sam blinked at him. “But, I thought… what happened?”
He gave a small, bitter smile. “Sometimes the smallest rule…”
“Teal’c?” she wondered.
“No, I followed the rules, mostly, with Jack and with Teal’c. My descent had nothing to do with them. By the time I appeared to Teal’c and then later fought Anubis, I had already broken the golden rule and interfered. I was living on borrowed time. I could feel the direction of the others’ judgment. I figured that if my time was coming to an end, then I might as well do what I could for my friends.” At her confused expression, he added, “Actually, one little whisper did me in.”
“A whisper…” She frowned.
“It doesn’t matter how you say it, it’s the act that counts,” Daniel said quietly. “I just, I had to do it. I didn’t think they’d throw me out just for that, but…”
Sam swallowed, hard. “Ah.”