Watching Fringe does bad things to my brain.
Apparently. *hands* I do not need to write yet another AU where Kara and Sam are re-incarnated and living in some city with him as a grad student working on some sort of wacky universal astrophysics thing while she supports them as a waitress (with some sort of Past) and then he gets kidnapped for his special brains, and she keeps having flashbacks to things like him being shot and her flying and the hybrid tank thing.
Really. I do not.
Otoh, I'm down with the Pezzini/Dunham/Harvelle trio of apocalypse-stopping action. Because the last thing the world needs is more women teaming up to stop the world ending. I'm just stuck on a redhead to add for the hell of it Oh god, there's always Cadman. Now to decide why Dunham would be out of her jurisdiction (oh, WAIT, Office of Homeland Security...).
Really. I do not.
Otoh, I'm down with the Pezzini/Dunham/Harvelle trio of apocalypse-stopping action.
