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Daily Grind; Satisfaction; Aeryn Inspires;

Daily Grind

Disclaimer: I am a doctor, not an author! Time: anytime Spoilers: none Word Count: 68 Whip, whip, whip." I am one of Moya's DRD's". Whip, whip, whip. I exist for one purpose only. Whip, whip, whip. Commander John Crichton runs past the DRD. He stops, turns on his heels, and walks back. "Nice job, Whip, this place couldn't function without you." He touches my back twice. "I am Whip, protector of Moya's floors."

Satisfaction

Disclaimer: I am in love with our Dominar and he is mine, all mine. Time: anytime Spoilers: none Word Count: 60 Rygel pushed away from the table. He could not longer feel his toes under the weight of his full stomachs. Looking around for a soft place to nap, Rygel notice the crew heading toward the galley ready for their dinner. " There's always room for more", the Hynerian whispered. The Dominar then reached for the last of John's favorite carbohydrate snack.

Aeryn Inspires

Disclaimer: none, Mr. Henson doesn't care if I use his characters. He is a really nice guy. Time: After the episode "Fractures" Spoilers: Everything up through "Fractures" Word Count: 65 I take a deep breath. My hands touch the controls of my mother's prowler as we come into view of Scorpius's command carrier. My mind acts as a cybernate in our approach. John Crichton leans forward without touching me. I take a deep breath. My knees shake and feel weak. Something moves in my abdomen. I move backwards to touch him. We can do this.

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