His quarters hadn't changed. All that time, and it was like it had been the day they'd left for Atlantis, when she'd thought she would see it again a few days, perhaps a few weeks later, but not years.

Her clothes were wet, and with the cooler temperature of the hive and her severe lack of body fat, she was beginning to feel chilled. A shiver ran through her only a second after his suggestion, and she nodded quickly. More than the desire to get warm, she was also desperate to wash off the feeling of the hospital and even the lab. She'd been too out of it to wash up properly back on Atlantis, just enough to make herself presentable, but it hadn't been nearly enough to make her feel clean.