Daniel sighed. Sam, his brother and May had not been there for the what-the-hell-everyone's-seen-the-goods-anyway conversation. He could feel both Jon and Rodney's eyes on him as they wondered what he could possibly say that didn't compromise more than had been compromised.
"Alien," Daniel translated. Everyone else knew that. Oddly, everyone else accepted that. "It's an ancient type of alien technology, with ancient being a relative term. And yes, I said alien, and no, I don't mean people who sneak into the country and don't hold green cards."
He waited to see how Sam would handle that information.
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[Daniel] It's ancient ... and it's alien (tag Sam, open)
Date: 2006-08-25 05:12 pm (UTC)"Alien," Daniel translated. Everyone else knew that. Oddly, everyone else accepted that. "It's an ancient type of alien technology, with ancient being a relative term. And yes, I said alien, and no, I don't mean people who sneak into the country and don't hold green cards."
He waited to see how Sam would handle that information.