Date: 2008-12-07 10:19 pm (UTC)
Gilina, Stark, Zhaan, Linfer, Jack the Ancient, Crais, Talyn, Elack and his Pilot, Jool...

D'Argo.

Cayce.

Sometimes John wished, more than anything, that he could be like other people.

"You gotta go do your thing," he said, would-be lightly in that tone that said, 'of course I understand, no worries' when that really couldn't be further from the truth. He stepped to her, putting both hands on her shoulders. "When you're out of here, out in the world doing big things, you make sure you think of me once in a while. Because I'll be thinking of you." He smirked. "'Course you know, if we don't end up vanishing right away, it'll be all weird having to say goodbye again." And he would never object to getting the chance. He kissed her temple and hugged her hard. "Something put us here for a reason. Knowing you sure wasn't an accident."

It took him another moment to let her go.
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