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Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four Legend: J=John A=Aeryn D=D'Argo R=Rygel C=Chiana P=Pilot S=Scorpius Sk=Sikozu N=Noranti Guests=full name Hi,
thanks for the patience. I've been a slacker. Comments and
questions welcomed at jenn [at] crichtonisms [dot] com.
Thanks. - Jenn J: (to Aeryn) You said yes. Eidelon Man: (to John) Begin again. A: (about her pregnancy) I feel different. J: (to the Eidelon priestess) Dearly beloved, we
are gathered here - J: (watching the PK shuttle with Scorpius on it land on the
water planet) Bet me? Come on, D. Bet me. How
much? Harvey: (about Scorpius) He does not play dice with the
universe. (Harvey keeps raising his hand to the chalkboard, saying "zig
hiel" in a very Nazi type way) S: So how have you been Crichton? J: I don't think the Peacekeepers are any better than the Scarrans.
So make sure you validate your parking on the way out. (Scorpius wants John to make him a wormhole weapon) (Noranti is explaining about the temple at Arnesk and is reminded
that Aeryn wasn't there. She'd left John as the end of Dog with
Two Bones) A: What happened to run first, no questions later? J: Yea, we once thought my Aunt Ruth was dead. You can't
believe the stuff we found in her closet. A: (pointing a pulse pistol at Rygel) You are ruining
my wedding. S: This might not go as smoothly as you hope, Crichton. J: (to Scorpius, after the shoot out has started and he's
used Scorp as a shield) That's a damn nice set of body armor.
Does it come in blue? (more shooting) What the hell'd you
do when you left the following, steal the goose that laid the golden
egg. (John and Scorpius are with Pilot, fighting the Tregans) J: Surrender or die! J: (to Scorpius) Alright, little boy, get ready to cover
me. On Arnesk, searching for the entrance to the temple, John sticks his finger in his mouth to get it moist and then puts it up in the air. Hierarch Yondalao: Are you assassin? | ||||||||||||||||
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