"Thank you," she said with a fond smile as she slowly undressed herself, pulling on her set of pajamas because they were comforting. Now that the adrenaline from the sparring match was wearing off, her headache was getting stronger, and she was eager to lay down.

"Are you worried about what will happen with the queen and the gene therapy?" she asked him quietly, the mention of the doctors on Atlantis reminding her of the earlier discussions on the topic.