01 [Holo] Same Dren, Different Day.
Crichton's reaction to suddenly finding himself in Taxon's arrival room instead of in his quarters on Moya, isn't exactly the norm. He knows where he is. Right here on Moya, still. This is just another damned flash thingy, it's all in his head. Scorpius hanging onto his neural network by his fingernails. Well not for much longer.
"No, no, no, no, no. Come out, come out, wherever you are," he even delivers it in a sing song voice. "See, you're gone Scorpy. History. Ding ding ding! And the heavyweight champion of the Galaxy iiiiis John Crichton. I knocked you out pal. Pluuus..." Geez this new guy's a fruitcake, "you're frelling dead now! I've already paid the deposit at the florists. Hell if I'm losing that."
When Scorpius doesn't appear though, he stops. John takes in the room cautiously, the manic madness he displayed only moments ago dissipating in an instant. This really isn't Scorpius' style, plus he's never seen this room before, so it's not in his mind.
"Okay, so maybe I'm wrong. I'm not often, but I'm willing to consider the possibility. Aeryn? Pilot?" He picks up the communicator tablet curiously, and presses on his own comm. "You guys reading me? What the hell just happened?"
"No, no, no, no, no. Come out, come out, wherever you are," he even delivers it in a sing song voice. "See, you're gone Scorpy. History. Ding ding ding! And the heavyweight champion of the Galaxy iiiiis John Crichton. I knocked you out pal. Pluuus..." Geez this new guy's a fruitcake, "you're frelling dead now! I've already paid the deposit at the florists. Hell if I'm losing that."
When Scorpius doesn't appear though, he stops. John takes in the room cautiously, the manic madness he displayed only moments ago dissipating in an instant. This really isn't Scorpius' style, plus he's never seen this room before, so it's not in his mind.
"Okay, so maybe I'm wrong. I'm not often, but I'm willing to consider the possibility. Aeryn? Pilot?" He picks up the communicator tablet curiously, and presses on his own comm. "You guys reading me? What the hell just happened?"