Title: Poetry In Motion
Author: perletwo
Fandom: Farscape
Rating: A nice comfy G.
Status: New, Complete.
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perletwo@yahoo.comDisclaimers: John, Chiana, D'Argo and all the props in this fic belong to The Jim Henson Company et al. The 40-metreh running emotional commentary is mine. Oh, and the first line belongs to Peja, issuer of the Ineffective Affirmations challenge!
Summary: A Drabble in response to the Ineffective Affirmations challenge. John's thoughts on the transport pod on the way to the royal planet.
Poetry In Motion
By Perletwo
"Blessed are the flexible, for they can tie themselves into knots..." John mused aloud.
Who'd ever've thought Pip could get herself into that position? Okay, so that little pounce she laid on him when he got home suggested she was, umm ....limber, but....
His mind kept replaying that glimpse of Chiana in flagrante just before they left. So blase was he with alien physiology now that the charcoal-blue nipples hadn't distracted him nearly as much as that...that *pose.*
He'd sounded D'Argo out, but....
"Explain it to me again, John," D'Argo called over his shoulder. "What exactly is a 'gymnast?' "
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