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Date: 2006-06-07 02:40 am (UTC)Faith closed her eyes as Weir turned away. She tried to tell herself the prickling under her eyelids was from the drugs, but she couldn't even lie to herself.
Awww man... *hugs fic tight, seduces it and has it's little fic!babies*
I think (even though I haven't seen all that much of the gorgeous Ronon) you've gotten their reactions to the whole killing thing perfectly down. I like that Ronon is ex-military - you are right, he'd totally get it in a way Teyla wouldn't. She's the leader, one who is used to that responsibility, the leading of people in more than just everyday life but including everyday life. And that's why Buffy had so many problems with the whole chain of command thing in S7, I think. But that same sense of of betrayal rings very true with Teyla.
*g* Dr Scotch. Oh dear. :D LOL and man, I wanna see her bug Rodney something bad. Hoping that Radek comes to visit!
Oh and Elizabeth? Perfect. She's so not the other authority figures in Faith's life, huh? :D
:)
Jaydeyn