"I bought my own glass." He said. Jack handed him the bottle. He poured himself a generous measure.

"I was thinking about when Nirrti was here." He told them. "When Cassandra was ill. I remember Janet Frasier, this tiny figure standing in front of a god, with a gun in her hand, and there was no way she was backing down. Nothing on earth...or any where in the galaxy was going to stop her saving her little girl. I knew it was no good getting between her and Nirrti. She get through me to get to that bitch - excuse my language. Hell, if the Eighth Army got between Janet and Nirrti, she'd still have got through, if it meant saving her daughter. She was one hell of a woman."

He drained his glass.

"And I will forever treasure the moment she gave Anise a piece of her mind. In fact, I will treasure every second I spent with her. And now, if you folks will excuse me, I've got a base to run."

He left. They all glanced around at each other, then at the empty bottle.

"I have to go." Jonas said, glancing at his watch. "I'm not even supposed to be here. I'm so sorry." He said, hugging Sam quickly, before he too had gone.

"I will Kel-no-reem." Teal'c announced.

"Teal'c, she didn't..." Daniel tried to say, but Teal'c stopped him.

"Nevertheless, I will try to find her, in repayment for all the times she has saved my friends and I." He bowed, and left.

"I think she's asleep." Daniel said, looking at Sam, resting on Jack's shoulder, eyes closed.

"I'll take her home." Jack said, waking her up enough to walk her to the door. "I know, I'll take a cab." He said, before Daniel could say anything.

Daniel was alone again, in the room where he had died. He sat down, in the shadowy corner, where no-one could see him.

"Janet?" he asked. There was no answer. "Janet? It's not fair. You brought me back so many times. All I'm asking is that you come back, just once. I've got something to tell you. Janet? I think I loved you. Janet, can you hear me? Please hear me."

All he heard was silence. He hated the silence

THE END