The movement of Sam's hands only stilled for a second, and then resumed. She was caught a little off-guard by that, not just because he'd said it, but because she hadn't even been using words like boyfriend and girlfriend in her own thoughts. This was partly because they sounded a little ridiculous to describe anyone over forty (even if there wasn't really a better word), but also because... well, she didn't know what they were.
Or, if that's what they were, if it was okay for them to be that, since she was still working on a way to get them all home; and while she hadn't determined if she and Jack were from different points in the same timeline or different points in different universes, the end result would be the same if she worked it out.
But she didn't say any of this. Instead she said lightly, keeping up her attentions to his shoulders, "Is that what I am to you?"
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Or, if that's what they were, if it was okay for them to be that, since she was still working on a way to get them all home; and while she hadn't determined if she and Jack were from different points in the same timeline or different points in different universes, the end result would be the same if she worked it out.
But she didn't say any of this. Instead she said lightly, keeping up her attentions to his shoulders, "Is that what I am to you?"