Drabble

[skroberts]

Title: Sketch
Prompt: "obsession"
Spoilers: "The Fifth Race"

Briefing Room.

Pen hit paper before butt hit chair.

I'm drawing something. Don't know what, but can't seem to stop.

Hand has mind of its own.

Noise around me now -- team and Hammond have arrived.

I don't look up from my notepad; drawing demands my attention.

They're talking, and I make little comments to rush the briefing.

I need to leave, need to focus on the obsession that is the drawing.

But the questions keep going.

Irked now.

"Teal'c looked. I looked. It grabbed my head. I passed out. I came to. We're here. We're home. Can we go?"

Comments

[skroberts]

I am packing, I swear! I just couldn't bare the thought of you without a Daniel icon. But now my job is done. :)

[roadrunner1896.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you did your job. And I won't have to go to evil_seduce and make her make me one. She starts to hate me for that anyway. And I didn't even realize how much I wanted one till you asked that question about text on it. *gg*

Thank you so much for making it.

*here I would lick and hug you almost to death, but I won't, because you don't like that, so insert your gesture of choice for my thankfulness for the icon here and then go back to packing*