The bottle had only half left, and after Daniel had added the contents of the small vial he carried, it still looked the same. After giving it a small shake, he set the bottle back into her locked and relocked it. Standing back he let his breath out. She hadn’t got him back yet. Maybe she was to weak! With the crowbar back on his locker, he walked from the room. This was going to be so great! "Hey Daniel!" the second he pushed the doors open and stepped into the corridor, a figure ran towards him. "Uh, hi Sam". Sam met him as he started to walk down the empty corridors. "What ya doing?" Sam asked as she walked beside her friends. Daniel shoved his hands into his pockets, searching for something, anything. After a second he pulled out his allergy tablets, holding them up, he smiled "Can’t live with out these!" Sam seemed satisfied with his quick retort and nodded.
Changing the conversations direction, he smiled again "How’s Jack doing?". "Better. You going to see him?" Sam answered, smiling back at her friend who, only hours ago, had been throwing food at her, which with no doubt, had urned quite a lecture from Jack. Daniel nodded and turned towards the Infirmary "See ya! Oh-" then he turned back pointing to his hair "-you might want to wash your hair, I am, that foods still stuck in it!" and then he was gone. --:[-- "Thanks for lending me ya shampoo Carter!". Sam glanced up as the voice and stared in shock at her friend. Jack razed his eyebrows, while tossing his towel into his locker and shutting it "What?". Sam felt her mouth open but nothing came out. Finally, she found some words "It’s your hair sir".
Jack frowned "What about it?" Sam waved helplessly at his head. "It’s, um, well…just take a look sir". Still frowning, Jack reopened his locker and glanced into the small mirror which hung on his door. "Oh my god…". Jack grabbed at his hair. It was real…and it was red, not dull red, but red, as in bright red! "Shit!" he turned back to Sam "How’d this happen?!" he felt a blush start to rise up from his neck to match his hair. Sam shrugged helplessly, having a fair idea but not voicing it "I must have got one of the nurses bottles…". --:}— With Jack having been under the shower for the last two hours trying desperately to rid his hair of the colour, Sam had time to go on a hunt for her pray.
Coming to Daniel’s door, she didn’t even knock just gave the door a good kick. It swung open and she marched in. "Daniel!". No Daniel. Running into the labs she peered around for a hunched over figure, studying a statue. "Daniel!". No Daniel. The same out come came with the Control room, briefing room, Infirmary, so on… Storming into the cafeteria she did the same as before, but more annoyed this time. "Daniel!". Slowly and very carefully a officer approached the very pissed of female and offered up his information. "Daniel isn’t here Ma’am. He’s left the base, oh, a few minutes after you started your…rampage". So, Sam thought, people had been helping Daniel escape her. "Did he go home?" the airman nodded and Sam took off again, heading towards the exit.
