Rowen was bouncing like a rabbit on powdered candy. "Whatcha doing? Whatcha doing?"
Ryo calmly blew into the blowpipe, spinning the molten glass at its tip. His kanji glowed faintly as Wildfire provided the heat. "Making a vase. For Sage and Cye." He twirled it gently.
"Cooooooool. Can I try?"
"Okay, just don't--"
Rowen grabbed the blowpipe and puffed up his cheeks. Strata's kanji flared as he took a deep breath... and burned as the armor quickly super-cooled the steam coming out of his ears.
Teyla had changed into a wine-red, long flowing dress and was waiting for them in the great hall as they entered. She leaned up against the mantle of a stone fireplace. The roaring fire warmed the room. Ronon stood on the opposite side of the fire, face impassive, arms crossed.
Rodney leaned into Sheppard’s personal space. “If Ronon’s turned into Lurch and Teyla’s the femme fatale, what does that make you?”
“The hero,” Sheppard responded instantly. “And you, I guess, comic relief.”
"So..." Teyla said, swinging her feet off the high table. "Ronon?"
Jennifer instantly went red and Teyla smiled, happy for them both. "Well, I don't know," she said hurriedly. "I mean, we just kind of - we were stuck together when the alarm went off and - nothing happened...."
"That is not my question," Teyla said, catching Jennifer's flailing hand in her own and squeezing gently. "I am not judging."
Jennifer sighed, deflating a little. "It's just - " she started. "I keep thinking everyone's looking and thinking, why her? She's not so special."
"I can tell you why," Teyla said, as Jennifer hopped up on the table next to her. "You make him smile."
Awww, and the cuteness is canon. (I really can't get over Ronon dropping a dig about McKay to nearly fall over himself opening up a seat). Thanks for the prompt.
SGA promptsspringwoofJanuary 22 2008, 23:15:37 UTC
Herewith, a selection of Teyla-flavored SGA prompts, for your delectation...
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"Rodney, I have an urgent question," said Teyla, her voice sounding far away over the spacesuit's radio, even though she was standing-or rather, floating-right next to him. "It has been many hours-and yes, of course there is still enough oxygen, I am not concerned about that-but, how does one urinate in one of these suits?"
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Elizabeth blushed as she caught sight of what she looked like in the Tertulian ceremonial costume. The mirror had confirmed her suspicions-the costume left almost nothing to the imagination
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Ryo calmly blew into the blowpipe, spinning the molten glass at its tip. His kanji glowed faintly as Wildfire provided the heat. "Making a vase. For Sage and Cye." He twirled it gently.
"Cooooooool. Can I try?"
"Okay, just don't--"
Rowen grabbed the blowpipe and puffed up his cheeks. Strata's kanji flared as he took a deep breath... and burned as the armor quickly super-cooled the steam coming out of his ears.
"--inhale," said Ryo.
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Rodney leaned into Sheppard’s personal space. “If Ronon’s turned into Lurch and Teyla’s the femme fatale, what does that make you?”
“The hero,” Sheppard responded instantly. “And you, I guess, comic relief.”
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Jennifer instantly went red and Teyla smiled, happy for them both. "Well, I don't know," she said hurriedly. "I mean, we just kind of - we were stuck together when the alarm went off and - nothing happened...."
"That is not my question," Teyla said, catching Jennifer's flailing hand in her own and squeezing gently. "I am not judging."
Jennifer sighed, deflating a little. "It's just - " she started. "I keep thinking everyone's looking and thinking, why her? She's not so special."
"I can tell you why," Teyla said, as Jennifer hopped up on the table next to her. "You make him smile."
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"Rodney, I have an urgent question," said Teyla, her voice sounding far away over the spacesuit's radio, even though she was standing-or rather, floating-right next to him. "It has been many hours-and yes, of course there is still enough oxygen, I am not concerned about that-but, how does one urinate in one of these suits?"
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Elizabeth blushed as she caught sight of what she looked like in the Tertulian ceremonial costume. The mirror had confirmed her suspicions-the costume left almost nothing to the imagination ( ... )
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