Damian: Father will come up with something.
Bruce: I will try, but despite what you all may think I am not Superman.
Jason: Was anyone seriously thinking that?
Tim: No.
Dick: Never.
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Vala, after getting injured on a mission : I don't think I can walk to the gate
Daniel : fine *effortlessly picks her up*
Vala : O_O how are you doing that
Daniel : oh please, you only weigh like... five encyclopedias
Vala : note to self, scholars are built different
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Daniel: how do you ask someone out?
Jack: well—
Sam: don’t listen to him. He waited 8 years and asked me out after my dad died and I almost married someone else.
Jack:…
Daniel:…
Daniel: but you said yes.
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Gregory: Anthony will come up with a solution.
Anthony: I will try, but despite what you all may think, I am not Superman.
Eloise: Was anyone seriously thinking that?
Colin: No.
Benedict: Never.
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Jack, exploring an apparently deserted planet: Is anybody here?
Teal'c: I am here, O'Neill.
Jack:
Jack: Thank you, Teal'c.
Jack: Is anybody else here?
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Jack: Today at 7am, Daniel poured a Monster energy drink in his coffee, said "I'm going to die," and drank the whole thing.
Sam: I watched Daniel brew his coffee with Monster instead of water. Three cups in two hours. I think he ascended into the astral realm.
Teal'c: The survivability of the human race never ceases to amaze me.
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Jack + Tumblr slang
from this brilliant ask exchange with @fighting-naturalist and @stardustandtwilight
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Jack and Daniel lying across the campfire from each other in dead silence:
Daniel: So how often do you think about the Roman empire?
Jack:
Jack sitting up in utter befuddlememt: Excuse me?
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*sees a bean-shaped sculpture on another planet*
me : who let anish Kapoor through the stargate
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Jack, walking into the briefing room: Sorry I'm late... I was... *gestures at nothing* doing paperwork. *little grin*
Daniel: *raises the eyebrows of disbelief*
Sam: *looking puzzled*
Teal’c: *eyebrow*
* Sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder*
Maybourne, bursts in, out of breath: HE PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS!
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John: We have a problem.
Rodney : No, YOU have a problem. I have an idiot who keeps making them.
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Jack: *gasps*
Daniel: "What?"
Jack: "What if soy milk is just milk introducing itself in Spanish?"
Daniel: *inhales*
Sam, in another room with Teal'c: "Do you hear screeching?"
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