urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sir_cameron Col. Cameron Mitchell Col. Cameron Mitchell 2006-08-24T01:27:19Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sir_cameron:279 2006-08-01T23:21:27Z 2006-08-24T01:27:19Z Cam slumped down against the pillows in his SGC quarters - which he'd been making more use of than he'd like, of late - and picked idly at the gauze bandage covering the latest injury. Yeah, he'd just gotten back from offworld and had his usual physical and patch-up and should therefore probably leave the bandage in place at least for a little while, but somehow, he didn't feel like being that patient - he ripped the whole thing off once he had a corner loose, and tossed it in the direction of the trash, raising both hands in the air in celebration when it actually went in.<br /><br />His senses, super-honed from so much offworld work (or so he liked to pretend, at least) finally caught up and told him that he wasn't alone in the room - though he hadn't entirely expected to be, really.