"If you remember our time in Mesopotamia like I do, then you remember I'm a lover, not a fighter."

Sam and Jack are taken during an elaborate Goa’uld trap, with unusual consequences. Meanwhile the rescue attempt is hindered by an epidemic on the base.

Sam is acting weird. Could it be the consequences of the last SG1 mission? How Colonel Oneill will react? Luckily Daniel and Teal'c have their back like always! This is a fluffy short fic originally wrote in French and published on FF.