Well, I've obviously missed all the good discussions with my slower than molasses viewing, but I've been parsing it out, savoring it, a couple of episodes a week, because I know exactly how many episodes there are, and I know I'm going to love it. And so, I just finished Season 2.
I am a limp, spent, jibbering mess, with mascara running down my face. My girl! Oh, Aeryn. He so loves you. And how much do I love D'Argo?
"Like father like son."
::whap!::
"Hardly."
And he gave Aeryn his sword! ::sob!::
I have no insightful commentary, only tears and slobbery love. My only saving grace is that Season 3 is in the mail - I pity the poor souls who had to wait months to find out what happens. (and please do not spoil me, thank you)
Wah! Hold me?