Title: Observations
Author: Moonshayde
Season: Two
Category: Humor
Spoilers: Nothing specific.
Pairing/Character: Team
Summary: An alien takes interest in human behavior.
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Author's Notes:
Written for sgflutegirl.
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Ashrimin sat upon his dais,
head raised and proud, as he studied the off-worlders. Three were human, one
Jaffa. He had not encountered many humans in his lifetime and found himself
fascinated by their movements.
Of the humans, two were
male, he'd decided. They were strange and gauntly with hands that flapped and
flailed wildly. He wondered if they were performing some dance or ritual for
the female. If so, she did not appear impressed.
"We are certain of
their intentions?" Ashrimin asked, whispering to his attendant.
She bowed low to him,
casting her gaze downward, two of her eyes narrowed and submissive, while
keeping the third focused on the off-worlders. "You have seen their
thought patterns. And they have assured us they do not serve the dark
ones."
Ashrimin nodded, dismissing
her with a low grunt. Long ago, when he was just a pup, Ashrimin had seen the
dark ones. He had seen their slaves and their Jaffa. He had vowed never to let
any that appeared of their kin to ever come near his future pack.
Then the off-worlders had
come.
Ashrimin kept his gaze on
his waiting visitors. The Jaffa said nothing, remaining still and closed. But
the two males continued their movements, sometimes fluid, sometimes harsh. They
barked strong words, their actions mirroring each other. He thought perhaps
they were not dancing for the female, but mating between themselves.
The female remained
unimpressed.
"Bring them before
me," Ashrimin ordered his sentinels.
The off-worlders were
brought to the dais. He noticed their motions had become subdued. He puffed out
his fur proudly. They understood authority.
Ashrimin sat a little
straighter. "Speak," he said, speaking in their tongue, having
learned it quickly from their thought patterns.
"We're peaceful
explorers looking for friendship," the young male said. "I'm Daniel.
This is Jack, Captain Carter, and Teal'c."
"Hello," the one
called Jack said, his lips thinning on his fleshy face.
Ashrimin shifted uneasily,
bothered by this species' nakedness and the Jaffa's as well. Upon seeing his
discomfort, the young one and old one began making faces at each other.
Ashrimin's curiosity was
piqued again, and he forgot of their unpleasant appearance. "Are you
mating?" Ashrimin asked suddenly, leaning forward, fascinated.
Both blinked in unison.
"What?" they asked.
Ashrimin heard the female
make a soft, snorting sound. Even the Jaffa appeared amused. Ashrimin decided
he liked these off-worlders.
"Um…no," the young
one stuttered.
"I think we gave you
the wrong impression," the old one said. He and the young one waved their
hands between themselves. "We're…"
"Communicating,"
they said together.
Hmm, Ashrimin thought as he watched them. Then, it could
only be one other thing.
"We have a saying among
our people," he said. "Tallik observes; tallik performs."
Ashrimin noticed that the
off-worlders appeared confused. Only did the young one seem to understand.
The old one tapped his clothing
impatiently. "Daniel? Translation?"
The one called Daniel turned
a different shade, his cheeks touched with pink. "We-we have a saying like
that where we're from, too," he said to Ashrimin.
Ashrimin smiled, showing his
toothy grin as a sign of satisfaction. He and the off-worlders might have more
in common than he had once thought.
"What does it
mean?" the female known as Captain asked.
Daniel chuckled.
"Monkey see; monkey do."
THE END
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