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[diehard_daniel]

The hand that's not clutched in Eris' closes the door behind them as Daniel follows the goddess into his apartment. The place is empty except for his fish, and if they're surprised to see a beautiful blonde precede him into the living room, it's impossible to tell from their faces.

"Uh, this is my apartment...kitchen, living room, dining room of sorts...bathroom..." Daniel points out all the rooms as he speaks their name, then blushes faintly, pointing behind them. "And that would be my bedroom we just came out of, if it wasn't the bar instead."

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[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She grins, a little.

"Yes... I eat, Daniel. I can eat anything you can, and maybe a few things you can't, although I might not want to. Family characteristic, really. Most everything humans can do, and a few other things besides."

She sinks onto one of the chairs at the kitchen table, to watch him cook while probably not being completely in his way.

"I like complicated stories... tell me?"

[diehard_daniel]

"OK then."

Daniel starts getting things out, while trying to decide where exactly to tell this story. Eventually, he settles on, "I told you about the Stargate, right?"

From there he tells her about the Ancients, how they were wiped out by a plague and some of them learned to Ascend. He tells her about Shifu, his wife's son, and how Oma Desala took the boy in. Then, as the eggs are just starting to make that pleasant sizzly noise, he says, almost calmly, "Two years ago I died."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She blinks.

"For someone not currently at Milliways, you seem remarkably alive for all of that."

[diehard_daniel]

Daniel chuckles softly. "Yes, well. Oma helped me Ascend. Or at least, that's what everybody says. I don't remember."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

"You don't remember? What happened, that you do remember?"

[diehard_daniel]

"The last thing I remember is asking them to stop trying to heal me, so I could Ascend. Then there's a year-long blank spot, and then I remember waking up naked on a planet I'd never been to and not remembering anything. It seems I tried to save Abydos while I was Ascended, and as punishment, I was forced back into human form with all my memories taken away from me. Mind, that's just conjecture, but it's the most logical explanation any of us could think up. The other Ascended didn't take well to my interfering with human affairs."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She blinks, and then smiles about three seconds later.

"Well, it looks like you got most of your memories back, at least... and I understand what it's like to have the others yelling at me for meddling with human affairs, as you say." She ducks her head, chuckling a little.

"Go on with your story, Daniel..."

[diehard_daniel]

Daniel smiles back, a bit wryly. "Yeah, eventually, though when my friends found me, for the first few days I was calling Jack 'Jim'."

He tells her about Anubis, then. About the Goa'uld somehow learning to Ascend, the Others trying to force him out. That's all he knows for himself, really; the rest he has to piece together from mission reports, Anubis' search for the Eye of Ra, the attack on Abydos, and then - and this is the part that makes him feel like maybe breakfast is a bad plan - the deal he apparently tried to make with Anubis which led to the planet's destruction.

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She stands, then, walking over to join him at the stove, and turns off the heat, wrapping her arms around him in a hug, wordlessly.

[diehard_daniel]

And Daniel leans into her arms, resting his forehead on her shoulder, because he really, really needs a hug right now.

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She presses a kiss to his cheek, softly, reaching one hand up to stroke his hair, and leads him out of the kitchen and back to the sofa, murmering quiet words of comfort.

[diehard_daniel]

Daniel's face is buried in his hands, and he's shaking. Thank heavens she turned off the stove, because he would never have remembered to. "I got them all killed. I don't even remember it, but I got them all killed. I would sooner have died. I almost wish I had."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She pulls him to her shoulder again, stroking his hair, and her voice completely contradicts her posture. She speaks drily, if softly. "Daniel... I find myself compelled to point out that, in fact, you did die. And your friends... they did survive, in a way."

[diehard_daniel]

"I know that. I know that. But it doesn't help. I wish I remembered, at least. I wish I really knew what happened...what really happened, not just what my friends saw..."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She presses a light kiss to his temple, still holding him.

"You will, Daniel. Someday. If I have to go find this Oma and talk to her myself, you will remember, if you truly want to. I promise you that."

[diehard_daniel]

Daniel looks up at her, wide-eyed. "Eris...I can't ask you to do that...I won't ask you to do that..."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

Eris sighs, and looks away.

"You can ask me, and I will... but if you won't, then... well, that's up to you. The offer is there, Daniel."

She turns back to him with a slight smile, and cups her hand around his face, brushing her thumb across his cheek.

"I already told you, Daniel. Anything you ask."

[diehard_daniel]

And Daniel shakes his head, his expression very serious. "I know. That's why I won't ask."

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She chuckles softly, and once again presses a kiss to his cheek.

"You're very sweet, Daniel. Foolish perhaps, for refusing such an offer... but very sweet."

Eris smiles at him, her face only inches from his. Her eyes are very green.

[diehard_daniel]

"They have their reasons, I'm sure, for making me forget...and I don't want to take advantage of you."

Daniel's eyes are very blue. And, may I just point out? He's quite cute, really.

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

"Maybe they do... and Daniel, it's not taking advantage when the offer is freely given..."

They don't appear to be moving away from each other. She's not moving, at any rate.

And yes, he's quite cute indeed.

[diehard_daniel]

He's not moving either. Not at all. Except maybe a little closer? Because her eyes are very green, and he kinda likes the apple smell kinda a lot. Plus, soft skin. And she reminds him of his wife, because although they look nothing alike they both had the same spirit, the same fire. He's always been drawn to that.

"Are you sure about that?"

Voice? Very quiet. Lips? Very close.

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

A slow smile creeps across her face, and her thumb rubs lightly over his cheek again, her hand still cupping the side of his face.

"Always."

[diehard_daniel]

"Good."

And Daniel kisses her. Sweet, tender. It's not a demand, but it's also not really a request. It's a statement to which she should feel free, but not obligated, to respond.

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She sighs a little, and kisses him back, her hand slipping back into his hair. Sweet, yes, and tender, at least at first, although there's a hint somehow of the chaos she could cause in his life, if he let her.

After a moment, she pulls back, meeting his gaze. And then she leans in again, and kisses him again, and while it's still sweet and tender this time it's more than just a hint.

And Eris stops, and pulls back again, completely this time, shutting her eyes and covering them with her forearm, leaning back against the arm of the sofa.