[for maureen]

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Owen and Tosh hadn't set a date, but it didn't stop Jack from making good on his 'threat'. He headed for her hut...her and Mark, that was right. She wasn't living alone anymore.

Jack knocked on the door frame and waited. There wasn't really any tactful way to ask her for this favor, but he wasn't too worried about getting slapped. Not by Maureen.

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Mark was out, god knows where, though Maureen was actually at home for once, sprawled out on her bed with an open old issue of Cosmo she'd gotten from the rec room, painting her nails.

When she heard the knock, she got up and opened the door carefully with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand, the two nails she hadn't gotten to yet.

"Jack!" She grinned at him. "To what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"