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 | | The sand was soft and warm against her toes, and she smiled as she saw how her footprints changed from heavy, military standard issue treads to the delicate imprints of a woman barefoot. |
 | | And there were other footprints, too; Teal’c’s, deep and even and always at her side, and in front of her were two slightly older sets of prints, blurred at the edges by drifting sand, but still visible. |
 | | The footprints slowed and stopped, and there were scuffed, wide marks across the sand, difficult to interpret until she found the two perfect oval marks. |
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