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You're only human after all...
Dear Jean Barolay,
Yes, honey, I know you know where he's been and you don't want to go there. But you can't kill the stupid fangirls. You're not real. Sadly.
Lots of love,
Me
Dear Samuel T. Anders,
I'm sorry. Ron made it really easy for this fic to fit right into continuity. Don't blame me because you're pretty all beat up and angsty.
Sorry for the pain. No, really,
Me
Dear multiple fandoms,
The Eye of Jupiter and the Ancient Weapon of Dakara would like to announce their engagement. Please feel free to send them gifts, like knowledge of wormholes, or nanobots, or a Cyber Leader, if there's one to spare.
Sincerely,
The BBC Set Design Department
Dear John Crichton,
Please clone yourself again. You're cuddly.
Lyss.
Yes, honey, I know you know where he's been and you don't want to go there. But you can't kill the stupid fangirls. You're not real. Sadly.
Lots of love,
Me
Dear Samuel T. Anders,
I'm sorry. Ron made it really easy for this fic to fit right into continuity. Don't blame me because you're pretty all beat up and angsty.
Sorry for the pain. No, really,
Me
Dear multiple fandoms,
The Eye of Jupiter and the Ancient Weapon of Dakara would like to announce their engagement. Please feel free to send them gifts, like knowledge of wormholes, or nanobots, or a Cyber Leader, if there's one to spare.
Sincerely,
The BBC Set Design Department
Dear John Crichton,
Please clone yourself again. You're cuddly.
Lyss.