Summary: John is sitting with his back against the wall, arms curled around bent knees, staring out, across the towers of the East pier, to the ocean.
Disclaimer: *sing-song* Not mine, not mine, not mine *sing-song* *Peeks out from under eyelashes* *whispers* Is that enough?
For a moment, when Rodney finally drags himself back to their room at
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It's so wonderful and pretty! It really sets a romantic mood. And with John looking at Rodney and smiles it's just... *guh* Again you manage to say so much with not so many words.
Great fic!
*hugs*
// Sarah
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Thank you! This is my writing when I'm in a really sappy mood *g*
*hugs back*
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It is isn't it? *embraces her inner sap*
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