February 12, Atlantis
Dear Jane,

The entire city breathed a sigh of relief tonight. We delivered David's baby by C-Section today, with no apparent complications. By all appearances a perfectly healthy baby boy. Apparently beams of energy don't have any negative connotations regarding gestational development. That's the good news. They still hadn't named him when I left, David was a bit on the groggy side.

I have no idea how Dr. Weir is handling the political ramifications of one of our commissioned officers not only fathering a child in another galaxy (See also: the memo about sleeping with the Athosians) but with someone of the same gender. Not that it hasn't happened before at this point, but Colonel Sheppard has been a bit of a unique case from the beginning if rumor is to be believed. I have faith that she'll sort it out somehow. Worst case Major Lorne just won't be listed on the birth certificate (That's what they did with Colonel Sheppard. It makes the paper trail a lot cleaner. There are only so many times you can slip 'mysteriously impregnated due to Ancient Tech' into the footnotes of reports before someone gets suspicious, though. Even if it is true).

Something else with regards to Dr. Weir, she's given us a go ahead for testing the equipment that triggered the beam at the outpost in hopes of determining how it works. Her condition is that she's the test subject. Ostensibly it's because she 'won't ask her people to something she wouldn't do.' I think she's been doing the math and realizing that the only way she can have a child at this point is with an excuse and possibly some help. She's in good physical health, so the advanced maternal age is only a minor concern. And we now have proper childcare arrangements already in place, so there's no risk of her being accused of procuring them for her own use.

We've gotten to know each other reasonably well over the last few months. She insists I call her Elizabeth in person, but I can't do it in writing. She has this force of personality that's hard to believe until you've experienced it. Dr. McKay is the only other person I've met who can do so much with just words. I supposed it makes sense, she is a diplomat by trade.

We return to M7G-677 next week. Elaine's been studying the data from our previous visit feverishly, and is reasonably certain she's determined how the machinery works. That's one advantage to our situation: even though Elaine and David are/were planet bound, there's still plenty for them to do that frees up others. They're not sidelined like they would be if they were military.

For the experimental exposure Dr. Weir is going to have complete bloodwork as well as a full body scan completed before and after. We'll note any chemical elevations, oddities, etc. The goal is to determine how the energy effects the body enabling the rather unique side effects previously noted. We'll also take another scan and blood sample the next morning. The other advantage in using Dr. Weir is that she's currently involved with Dr. Zelenka (I mentioned him once before, I think. My only real experience with him involved a missing eyebrow after a lab accident. He's this little Czech scientist who can get absolutely spitting mad. Apparently he and McKay are perfect for each other in the lab).

The positives for Dr. Zelenka in this particular situation? He is male, civilian, and not in Dr. Weir's chain of command. This means there will be no repercussions should she become pregnant. It's the perfect test case, because no one can get shipped back to Earth over it. Rather, it's a lot less likely. And if Lt. Cadman (Her first name is Laura. However I instinctively stick to rank and surname for the military. It's a side effect of a few years in the Air Force's ROTC (Reserve Officer Training Corps) at one point in my life to pay for school) could stick around? Dr. Weir's got enough clout to swing it. She can do anything she puts her mind to.
~ Laura

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February 21, Atlantis
Dear Jane,

Well, we've gathered our data. And I'd lay money that Dr. Weir ends up pregnant, but we won't know for a week or two.

Regardless, I have a massive data file on the effects of the Ancient Beam'o'Mischief (As one of the nurses insists on calling it). I also have a rather substantial file on David's pregnancy. I'm set for reading material for the next month, assuming things calm down around here.

Now that little James Parrish is certified healthy and adapting well to the formula we've started getting from one of our trading partners I can finally start my off- world clinics again. I think a return to normal is going to be a nice change. I'll take the break while I can get it, though. Because given what Jason was telling me in terms of 'Welcoming' customs the Athosians have mentioned their trading partners use? There's every reason to believe I'll have a serious headache in a few weeks. It never really slows down here.
~ Laura

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February 24, Atlantis
Dear Jane,

This time I'm writing just to you, not relaying events to clear my mind. I'm touched that you worry over me. Please don't worry too much, things sound much worse than they are. Well, most of the time.

You asked about Jason. What to say, what to say. We're sleeping together, primarily on the nights we're on the mainland. With the experimental work on M7G-677 I haven't had much time for anything these last few weeks, and he's been terribly understanding. Valentine's Day? I fell asleep in the infirmary logging data on David and James. You realize at a certain point that there's no reason not to pursue a relationship out here, because what's to lose? I'd rather have some companionship, and if I can find it love, than be emotionally safe. And to be frank, he's a geologist. He goes offworld far less than I do. It's oddly reassuring.

Does Colonel Sheppard romance the natives? By most accounts (I tend to go offworld to pre-established trading partners so don't work with his team) the natives make every attempt to foist their daughters off on him (And the occasional temple priestess), but he bravely turns them down. I think Dr. McKay would castrate him. The man's reported to have a rather vicious jealous streak, although I've never experienced it first hand. He also has quite a number of interesting toys at his disposal. I really need to corner Dr. Zelenka and make him explain what some of them do. He's a physicist! Either that or make him give me a lackey to interrogate. There has to be someone in that department who doesn't live in the labs.
~ Laura


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Feb 4, Calgary Dear Laura,

Firstly, Sarah McKay is adorable. The hair! Is that genetic, or merely a bad morning? It's the most impressive bed-head I've ever seen on a baby. The Wraith, on the other hand, is disturbing. Even without details (And it's very good for a charcoal drawing without proper tools), it's not something I'd like to meet in a dark alley. It looks humanoid, how big are they? The same size as an average human? Larger? Smaller? Your sketch doesn't given anything for gaging size.

However big they are, any race that would eliminate an entire population in revenge for death of a scouting party is horrific. I know it's happened on Earth, but we have war crimes inquiries for that kind of thing. Hell, the Geneva Convention guarantees humane treatment of POWs. I don't think eating them is included in the definition of humane treatment. I know the Wraith aren't party to our domestic agreements, but it's the only thing I have to go by.

You mentioned being unsure if they differentiate between lifeforms when abducting them. If they don't, does that also mean they can eat other lifeforms? Cattle, for example?

If they get an accidental cow (or Pegasus equivalent) does it just get tossed out the nearest airlock as useless fodder? Think of the damage you could inflict in a space battle w/ 'spaced' cows! They don't have the density of metal projectiles, but they have novelty. And I'd imagine they could severely gum up a windshield. Although I guess it would be more worthwhile if your ships operated primarily on a visual flight basis vs. instrument rated flight. Do they? Not that I'm advocating space-cow-fighting, but just because I'm now curious. I think my husband's wearing off on me (I haven't been sleeping much lately. Several lawyers only now realized that their CLEs for the next re-cert are woefully absent. We've been scrambling to get them sorted out so they're not disbarred before the big trial we have coming up. Overtime is good, but it leads to exhaustion. Please excuse me if this makes no sense. I'll look it over again before I send it).

I now understand your motivations in supporting the war and working in what is essentially a war zone. Before, you spoke of the civilians in war zones needing more help than anyone. Given what you've written, it seems to go beyond even that. And with their populations being culled, a high birth rate and low infant mortality is going to be essential if these cultures want to survive. It doesn't make me worry any less for you, but I can understand the necessity of what everyone on the expedition is doing.

I know that by the time you get this it will be irrelevant, but I'm wishing you all kinds of luck for the upcoming C-Section. How have David and Major Lorne been handling their impending fatherhood? You mentioned that David was adjusting reasonably well to the changes, at least the physical. With all that's been going on, you never mentioned anything about the psychological. That's got to be hard, especially since you said that the military coming over had to have no dependents (and were probably not expecting to have any in the near future).

It's late, and I need to get some sleep. I've glanced over the EMail you enclosed, I'll try to get back to you with a professional opinion in the next few days.
~ Jane

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February 13, Calgary
Dear Laura,

I'm sorry it took me so long to get back to this, things have finally settled down at work. Just in time for Valentine's Day. Of course, my husband's out of town since it's a Wednesday (I just realized I've never told you his name! And after how many months of correspondence? Pure negligence. It's Jon, short for Jonathan). He took me out for dinner last weekend, and we're going to visit his brother and their children in Vancouver at the end of the month, so I don't mind too much.

I'd been wondering how you were handling on-base childcare. I didn't realize that you were so stretched for personnel, but it makes sense. This Dr. McKay sounds like quite a character if Earth was willing to send you additional personnel just to keep him in your galaxy. What is SGC? You've mentioned them a few times, but you've never explain who they are. I'm going to assume they're a regulatory body of some sort.

I feel for your new specialist. She's going to be dealing with everything you did, but in a crash course! Did she get a more thorough briefing than you did? I can only hope. How is she integrating with the Athosians? And it sounds like a wonderful idea, having them work in the nursery in exchange for job skills as well as supplies. From the sound of it, both communities are too small to exist in a vacuum for any duration.

You mentioned refugees earlier. How many are you talking about? Tens? Hundreds? Where did they go if they don't remain in the city? And if they do remain, how are you handling it? I'd imagine it leads to security issues, not to mention stressing your supplies, even if it's only fifty more mouths to feed.

The EMail from your Expedition Head looks like a sound move. Think about your own history (American), the most recent applicable situation I can think of is Vietnam. At least the children and local wives of soldiers had the option of returning to the US in the years following the war, though it was incredibly messy. Here it sounds like you don't have that option, so what happens if you're forced to pull out of Atlantis, return to Earth? Either your soldiers remain in Atlantis with their new families and have effectively severed all ties with Earth, or they leave and the local population is left in the lurch. Neither is a good option, from a social point of view.

It sounds like it's a bit late to start attempting to enforce a policy, but at least there is a written record of acknowledgment of the situation. I'm very interested in how things work out, on the policy and legal end of this. Please keep me updated!
~ Jane

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February 25, Calgary
Dear Laura,

I was chatting with the owner at one of the local First Nations craft stores. When she asked if I had any children I said no, but I did have a friend who was expecting. She pulls out this beautiful dreamcatcher and starts telling me about them. It's attached to the bundle of letters, I hope it's not too large for whatever it is that transports the letters. But I wanted to send it for David's baby. Also enclosed is a written copy of the dreamcatcher legend, should he not be familiar with it. The baby's going to have enough to give it nightmares should it grow up over there, I thought I'd send something to help.
~ Jane


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