Yes, we could even write together and, thus, get your muses working ;p
Yes, it's snippets you have not seen... Do you remember ages ago me talking about the first Lorne snippet? None of the ones I've posted are the one I was talking about. But it totally explains why no one got the reference to Lorne worrying about John running around Altantis naked in the last snippet! I'm also sure I started a Ronon one. And possibly there's another Rodney focussed one, but I could be thinking about the main fic...
“Is that a…teletubby?” Elizabeth asks, torn between amusement and horror.
“I’ve tried everything, including incineration and he still manages to find it before it’s destroyed!” Rodney says wild eyed.
“I do not understand,” Teyals says, frowning. “What is a teletubby?”
“A nasty creature hell bent on destroying the brain cells of young children,” Rodney says emphatically, disdain dripping from every word.
“And your world allows them to be revered as Gods?”
“What?”
“John carries that idol most reverently.”
Rodney moves to answer her, but finds himself too distracted by the twitch on Elizabeth’s mouth. “Oh, what?” he demands.
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Yes, it's snippets you have not seen... Do you remember ages ago me talking about the first Lorne snippet? None of the ones I've posted are the one I was talking about. But it totally explains why no one got the reference to Lorne worrying about John running around Altantis naked in the last snippet! I'm also sure I started a Ronon one. And possibly there's another Rodney focussed one, but I could be thinking about the main fic...
“Is that a…teletubby?” Elizabeth asks, torn between amusement and horror.
“I’ve tried everything, including incineration and he still manages to find it before it’s destroyed!” Rodney says wild eyed.
“I do not understand,” Teyals says, frowning. “What is a teletubby?”
“A nasty creature hell bent on destroying the brain cells of young children,” Rodney says emphatically, disdain dripping from every word.
“And your world allows them to be revered as Gods?”
“What?”
“John carries that idol most reverently.”
Rodney moves to answer her, but finds himself too distracted by the twitch on Elizabeth’s mouth. “Oh, what?” he demands.
“I just…he picked the one with the handbag…”