Flustered and breathing hard, Rodney finally finds Sheppard, “What the hell!”
“Whoa, slow down.” Sheppard says in a calm steady voice. “What’s going on?”
Rodney holds up his phone and John chuckles and then straightens his back. “Sorry, I saw Ronan taking a picture of his elbow… I didn’t think he would do that.”
“COLD SHOWERS! Forever!” Squinting, he corrected himself, “You know what! HOT SHOWERS. One hundred and fifty degrees!”












