we have not touched the stars
note: one day I woke up and this happened. basically this is a very violent babyfic, written for meg after she prompted me on tumblr with what if Aeryn couldn't rescue Crichton and D'Argo at the end of season 1? (So yeah, character death?) Obligatory link to
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Aeryn doesn’t know the word for grief but she knows what it means to fail and at first she confuses the two. )
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If this is how 'violent babyfic' goes, it should totally be a genre. ;)
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