Oh, oh, this is fantastic - the Team dynamics! Teyla here:
She caught it, just in time, and pushed it into Rodney's fumbling hand while doing that thing with her eyebrows that meant she was rolling her eyes on the inside. "Councilors Arndt and Theben went out of their way to make us feel welcome at this festival. We might refrain from breaking their dinnerware, in thanks."
Pitch-perfect!
Rodney swayed, still staring at the dancers. "So much spinning," he said. He closed his eyes for a minute, pressing his palms flat on the wooden table. "Too much spinning." Then he pitched sideways in his seat and threw up on John's boots.
I should not find this so amusing. Yet I do! ;)
Ronon being insightful and teasing: so for the win. Tasty little one-liners all over! And this:
Ronon gave his assessment of the Marines' survival skills, after running groups of them through a training course he'd designed specially (the soldiers' average eval was 'needs improvement', but a few of them rated an 'okay', which John figured meant that they could probably survive for a week in the wilderness with nothing but a boot knife).
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Continuity, too! You worked Keras and Planet Kidkill in! I love you so for being the same kind of canon lover! :P
John being so obviously IN LURVE that the Glorified Phonebook People could tell, and tell in no uncertain terms. *g*
John flinched, reflexively looking around the mostly empty mess. "I don't know, Teyla," he said, keeping his voice low, even though he could technically be as out-and-proud as he wanted, thanks to the latest UCMJ revision. "But it would make the fact that I basically just asked him to move in with me this morning make a hell of a lot more sense." "John." Teyla gave him a hard look. "Are you trying to manufacture situations to push the two of you together, so that you can avoid discussing your emotions with him?" ". . . No?" That just sounded ridiculous. And would've required way more foresight.
Ahahahahah - this is awesome! A continuation of the famed John&Teyla conversation on the Daedalus! I am grinning like a loon.
"But for that to be true, you would've realized well before you joined the military and would have basically had to . . . to . . . be horribly repressing yourself all this time, oh my god, it is true." Rodney looked at him, amazed. "That is seriously screwed up, but it explains a lot."
Okay, this is offically the best. Summary. Ever! CANON, totally!
Seriously, Santa - I love this more than chocolate and kittens (mmh, kittens), and thank you so much for brightening my Christmas days when I most needed some pick-me up!
Sorry for responding so late, had surgery!
She caught it, just in time, and pushed it into Rodney's fumbling hand while doing that thing with her eyebrows that meant she was rolling her eyes on the inside. "Councilors Arndt and Theben went out of their way to make us feel welcome at this festival. We might refrain from breaking their dinnerware, in thanks."
Pitch-perfect!
Rodney swayed, still staring at the dancers. "So much spinning," he said. He closed his eyes for a minute, pressing his palms flat on the wooden table. "Too much spinning."
Then he pitched sideways in his seat and threw up on John's boots.
I should not find this so amusing. Yet I do! ;)
Ronon being insightful and teasing: so for the win. Tasty little one-liners all over! And this:
Ronon gave his assessment of the Marines' survival skills, after running groups of them through a training course he'd designed specially (the soldiers' average eval was 'needs improvement', but a few of them rated an 'okay', which John figured meant that they could
probably survive for a week in the wilderness with nothing but a boot knife).
♥
Continuity, too! You worked Keras and Planet Kidkill in! I love you so for being the same kind of canon lover! :P
John being so obviously IN LURVE that the Glorified Phonebook People could tell, and tell in no uncertain terms. *g*
John flinched, reflexively looking around the mostly empty mess. "I don't know, Teyla," he said, keeping his voice low, even though he could technically be as out-and-proud as he wanted, thanks to the latest UCMJ revision. "But it would make the fact that I basically just asked him to move in with me this morning make a hell of a lot more sense."
"John." Teyla gave him a hard look. "Are you trying to manufacture situations to push the two of you together, so that you can avoid discussing your emotions with him?"
". . . No?" That just sounded ridiculous. And would've required way more foresight.
Ahahahahah - this is awesome! A continuation of the famed John&Teyla conversation on the Daedalus! I am grinning like a loon.
"But for that to be true, you would've realized well before you joined the military and would have basically had to . . . to . . . be horribly repressing yourself all this time, oh my god, it is true." Rodney looked at him, amazed. "That is seriously screwed up, but it explains a lot."
Okay, this is offically the best. Summary. Ever! CANON, totally!
Seriously, Santa - I love this more than chocolate and kittens (mmh, kittens), and thank you so much for brightening my Christmas days when I most needed some pick-me up!
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