a beautifully three-dimensional John - and the whole situation with Rodney and Ronon is so complex but still there feels like hope for a resolution despite everything (oh god, I *really* hope so...)
And then over and above the general awesomeness of it all there are lines like this:
He stood up, brushing sand off his arms, and said, “Rodney McKay, light of my life, dearest treasure of my soul, my one and only hunka-hunka burning love, how about you escort me to that cooler over there, where I will drink to thine eyes and then possibly get a conga line started?”
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a beautifully three-dimensional John - and the whole situation with Rodney and Ronon is so complex but still there feels like hope for a resolution despite everything (oh god, I *really* hope so...)
And then over and above the general awesomeness of it all there are lines like this:
He stood up, brushing sand off his arms, and said, “Rodney McKay, light of my life, dearest treasure of my soul, my one and only hunka-hunka burning love, how about you escort me to that cooler over there, where I will drink to thine eyes and then possibly get a conga line started?”
and this:
He would much rather be amazed than wise.
Thank you.