Wraithbait

Rodney ran out of steam like a clockwork doll running down. "With the ZPM at its current level of depletion we can expmumph" and that was it, he was on his knees and then face-down in the hallway, out like a light. Caldwell looked at Sheppard. "I assume if he were injured, we'd know." "Yes, sir. Not really the stoic type." I LOVE the way you start your fics. You just jump in with both feet. Hilarious stuff!! And. . .* insert blissful sigh here*. . .that.

Wow. Excellent. Wait... FOURTEEN Hive ships? I thought there were only TWO?! ----}-@ Krys

I loved this. Poor guys, falling asleep half way through sentences :). I loved that sleepy awareness that let 'I'm in your room because I carried you here, and your bed because the chair's uncomfortable' make perfectly logical sense. I liked John's relief at the command structure returning after so long, and no longer struggling alone. And I loved Rodney kissing John, and John kissing back :). Laura.

Awww! That was great, so sweet! Love that Rodney fell asleep in the middle of a senetence hehe

Beautiful.