Oh my god.

The sky is barely one step away from pitch-black outside. Having woken up from a strange but diverting dream, I stumbled into the main room to shut the heater off, feed the cats, and fire up the computer for a few minutes (which often serves me better then laying there trying to sleep).

This is what I found when I got there:








Thank you, so much, to those of you responsible for this, and big congratulations to the many of you who I saw won awards yourselves. What a lovely midwinter surprise.

Switch, 4/?

( 'You're serious,' Jo says. / Teyla sighs and swipes her hair back off her face. 'Unfortunately.' )

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