The house was definitely mocking him. If Jack leaned out just a little farther, he’d be able to reach the end of the gutter, over at the northwest corner of the house. Of course, if he leaned out just a little farther, the ladder might tip. Okay, probably

Daniel learned to kel-no-reem not long after Sha’re’s death. He brought it up to Sam one afternoon out of the blue: Teal’c’s teaching me to kel-no-reem. It’s interesting; I wish I knew more about meditative techniques here on Earth, so I could compare the

Sam loves the baby, loves her wholly and fiercely in a way that she finds a little frightening. It reminds her of Jonas, the way she was never able to stop loving him, even on that last day with the killer sun beating down on them both. She stopped liking

“We can’t put this in our reports,” Daniel said. Jack didn’t even look back at him. “Sure we can. I can type, you can type faster, we sit down in front of that box-looking thing with the keyboard and next thing you know, it’s in the report.”

“This is unwise,” Teyla said. Again. She had mostly given up on being listened to, but it made her feel better to make the effort at least.

He married Samantha in late January, in a small ceremony at Christ Lutheran Church, which she attended regularly on Christmas and Easter

It isn’t that Jack doesn’t like old stuff, no matter what Daniel thinks. It’s other people’s old stuff that he doesn’t really care about.

“I told you,” Rodney said, not even coming close to knocking on Elizabeth’s door, “that we should have kept the rule about not taking people with children. Have you seen this?” He waved a thumb drive at her.

Sam liked schedules. Mostly she liked making her own schedules, but given the choice between an order using the word “threeish” and one using the words “1515 hours,” she’d take the latter every time. Besides, when you were getting the chance to go through

Sam and Jack and Daniel, after the end of the world.

Sandra mostly didn’t go for all of that be-friends-with-your-students stuff. Maybe if she’d been a man, or out of her twenties, or if she taught English or some other foofy touchy-feely subject, she would’ve felt differently. As it was, though, she dres

There are a lot of topics they try to avoid in casual conversation. Unfortunately, the topics they try to avoid are the very ones that are on the tip of Daniel’s tongue. Hey, how many planets have you visited? So, Teal’c, tell us about the goa’uld. Teal

Looking at Ba’al is difficult. Finding out what the goa’uld really looked like was one of the first things Daniel had done with his new eyes that were not eyes, and even now, months later, it takes an effort of will to look at one of them straight-on. Thi

Rya’c, Teal’c’s elder son, was intimately involved with the Jaffa rebellion from his mid-teens onward. Here, in a brief English-language memoir written in response to a graduate student’s query in the early 2020s, he sets down his memories of his father d

Two weeks since they’d fled Colorado Springs, and Sam was well and truly ready to think about something that didn’t matter.

Seven vices to go with the virtues

The Tok’ra in five movements.

Daniel has the flu.

Sam and Daniel by the side of the road. A brief prequel to In the Wrong Story

Five things that never happened to Charlie O’ Neill