Noa - Ronon scenelet
Jan. 15th, 2006 10:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zanMost people had fallen instantly for Noa’s charms. Cute dog, intelligent, didn’t make much of a mess of herself. Of course, there were always exceptions. Ronon, most notably, hadn’t fallen head over heels for her. He didn’t neccesarily dislike her, but he certainly didn’t fawn over her like everyone else in Atlantis. Of course, that could be because every time he went into a room she was in, she ran out.
Like today. He’d gone in for an exam with Dr. Beckett and half of his nurses were crowded over Noa. The minute she’d seen him, she’d gone running under the nurses’ legs and headed for the door. Ronon growled as his gaze followed her exit. Instantly, she stopped, skidding a bit on the floor. Turning, she started yapping at him. He just crossed his arms across his chest and narrowed his eyes. She moved back toward him and yapped even harder.
“I’ve seen scarier than you.”
His rumble this time was trying to hide laughter. She looked indignant, like he should have been scared of her and she couldn’t believe he wasn’t. She emitted a high-pitched growl and attacked his pant leg. Sighing, he grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and picked her up. Glaring at her, he growled again.
“You pick now to decide you like me?”
“Ronon, put her down.” Beckett had come in and was looking at the two of them with amusement clear in his face.
“Not until she decides to continue avoiding me. I’m much scarier than she is. And I bite.”
A sudden wet spot on his face caused him to drop Noa. She yipped happily and ran out of the room. Wiping dog slobber off of his face, Ronon turned his glare to Beckett. “Not a word, Doc.”
“My lips are sealed, lad.”
Like today. He’d gone in for an exam with Dr. Beckett and half of his nurses were crowded over Noa. The minute she’d seen him, she’d gone running under the nurses’ legs and headed for the door. Ronon growled as his gaze followed her exit. Instantly, she stopped, skidding a bit on the floor. Turning, she started yapping at him. He just crossed his arms across his chest and narrowed his eyes. She moved back toward him and yapped even harder.
“I’ve seen scarier than you.”
His rumble this time was trying to hide laughter. She looked indignant, like he should have been scared of her and she couldn’t believe he wasn’t. She emitted a high-pitched growl and attacked his pant leg. Sighing, he grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and picked her up. Glaring at her, he growled again.
“You pick now to decide you like me?”
“Ronon, put her down.” Beckett had come in and was looking at the two of them with amusement clear in his face.
“Not until she decides to continue avoiding me. I’m much scarier than she is. And I bite.”
A sudden wet spot on his face caused him to drop Noa. She yipped happily and ran out of the room. Wiping dog slobber off of his face, Ronon turned his glare to Beckett. “Not a word, Doc.”
“My lips are sealed, lad.”
