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[childofathos]

For once Teyla (still obviously pregnant) is glad she hasn't been as active on the team lately. She has absolutely no desire to join John and Rodney on their diplomatic mission. (Nor to watch them falling all over themselves to win the attention of the planet's two princesses.)

She'd much rather be where she is, sipping tea by the fire in Milliways.


tiny!tag: Teyla Emmagan

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[mr-v-and-mr-c.livejournal.com]

"London Below, currently. We travel a lot, and we've been around for a exceedingly long time, so it's hard to be more accurate than that."

Vandemar is eyeing the wait-rats. "I'm hungry, Mr. Croup."

"You're always hungry, Mr. Vandemar. I'll spot you lunch later, okay?"

"'Kay."

[childofathos]

"London," Teyla says. "That is on Earth, is it not?"

[mr-v-and-mr-c.livejournal.com]

"Yes. Earth."

[childofathos]

Teyla nods. "It can be an important distinction to make here."

[mr-v-and-mr-c.livejournal.com]

"Looks like it."

[childofathos]

She nods again and sips her tea.

[mr-v-and-mr-c.livejournal.com]

They smile at her and return to their disturbing conversation.

"Been too long since we saw anyone drawn and quartered."

"Yes, we'll have to do that sometime soon, won't we?"

"Need to get more thumbscrews, too . . ."