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Title: Thoughts from a Depressed Human/Ramblings from an Ex-PeaceKeeper
Fandom: Farscape
Pairing/Characters: John, Aeryn (a bit of John/Aeryn UST)
Word Count: 2620
Notes/Disclaimers/Summary: A bit of internal monologuing from John and Aeryn. This was/is two fics, set straight after each other, but they go together nicely, so I thought I might as well post them as one (and I’ve fiddled with some of the wording as well). Season one (after PK Tech Girl).
Loitering in Command, John Crichton was extremely bored. At the best of times, i.e. when Moya and her crew were under attack, he still had little to do. His incompetence, according to Aeryn and D'Argo, had reached near legendary proportions. However, at least when they were being attacked there was a sense of excitement, of anticipation. Right now, there was nothing. One big, fat zero on the excitement-o-meter.
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Fandom: Farscape
Pairing/Characters: John, Aeryn (a bit of John/Aeryn UST)
Word Count: 2620
Notes/Disclaimers/Summary: A bit of internal monologuing from John and Aeryn. This was/is two fics, set straight after each other, but they go together nicely, so I thought I might as well post them as one (and I’ve fiddled with some of the wording as well). Season one (after PK Tech Girl).
Loitering in Command, John Crichton was extremely bored. At the best of times, i.e. when Moya and her crew were under attack, he still had little to do. His incompetence, according to Aeryn and D'Argo, had reached near legendary proportions. However, at least when they were being attacked there was a sense of excitement, of anticipation. Right now, there was nothing. One big, fat zero on the excitement-o-meter.
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