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OH FRINGE!!!!!!
Yeah, this is officially an obsession. That finale was INCREDIBLE if only for one thing :
William Bell is SPOCK. THAT WILL NEVER NOT PWN ME. Fifty years from now, they'll discover that aliens really do exist on Mars and I'll think, Yeah? Well, WIlliam Bell was Spock. PWNED!!!
And Olivia is now stuck in a parallel dimension. Oh man, this is why I love sci-fi over every other genre. Oh people died over on Grey's? Chuck and Blair finally hooked up? FUCK THAT. We're gonna send Olivia to a world where Spock is No.1 Science Guy. FOR THE WIN.
Also, I fucking KNEW IT about Peter. Excuse me as I moon walk and shout for joy because I KNEW there was something off about him. First with that story about him miraculously getting better after that sickness he'd had, and then with him constantly not remembering all the memories his father had of his childhood. First time EVER that I guess correctly. FIRST TIME. I'm sure everyone had already realized this before I did, but still. Happy dance for me!
One last spoilery comment. When they pulled back to show the view of the WTC, was I the only one expecting to see Romulan and/or Vulcan ships flying off into the horizon? OH COME ON. I couldn't have been the only one!
Also, I need Olivia/Peter fic RIGHT NAO. Because, yeah, I ship it. SHOCKER.
Oh god, I have to write more about this when I finally stop flailing my arms about.