Very Important Stuff

OOOOOoooohhhhh, ME ME ME!!!
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*makes big eyes* Me too!

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Gott in himmel, Rodney looks about twelve there. Are you sure he's legal?

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He was, apparently, 19. Those were the youngest pictures I could find of the two of them...

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"You cut your hair," Daniel said.

"Eh, what?" Rodney didn't look up from his notes. "No, *I* didn't cut my hair, the girl in that shop down the street cut my hair. The one with the big--" Rodney waved his hands in front of his chest. "You know."

He didn't look like Rodney anymore. "It's darker."

"What? Daniel, I have to give another lecture in--"he looked at his watch, "27 minutes."

"It's looks so different. You look different." Daniel touched his fingers to the back of Rodney's neck. The short hairs were bristly to the touch. And dark. Rodney's hair always seemed to have a hint of blonde in it, like a summer day, but now it was dark brown and not golden at all.

"I'm still me. The same me who has to try and make a living teaching quantum physics to who I'm convinced are the mentally handicapped."

"Whom."

Rodney peered up at him, scowling. "Whatever."

There were little snippets of hair stuck to the side of Rodney's neck. They came loose as Daniel ran his fingers over them, falling beneath the collar of his shirt. His button-down shirt.

"What are you doing? That itches." Rodney batted Daniel's hand away and scratched his neck, leaving behind red, raised skin. "Is it possible to be allergic to your own hair?"

"With you? It's a possibility." Daniel leaned over and pressed his lips to the redness.

"Oh, thank you." Despite his tone, Rodney leaned back and ruffled Daniel's hair, then pulled him in for a proper kiss. "And when are you going to do something with yours? You're not a graduate student anymore either, Dr. Adjunct."

Daniel pulled back, his hair flopping over his forehead and under his glasses. "Never," he said.

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ooooooo
oh, I love them soooooo
such woobies
You're too good to me...
thank you.

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Yay! I'm glad you liked it. Your icon was very challenging. But gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous. The hair really struck me.

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::::hugs fic:::::
Ohhh, yes.
Lovely hair.
thank you!

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Oh, so with the good and the good. Love this.

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Thank you! I find Daniel/Rodney rather challenging. But since reading your fic, it seems to work better in my head now.

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Always happy to oblige!

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re-reading this i'm struck by how sweet it is to see them in just this quiet moment. and despite the shadows layered into their situations it's wonderful to see how they interact on this very human level. *g*

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Youthful!Rodney does have his human moments, doesn't he? *g* Daniel must bring out the best in him.

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something daniel is quite good at. and after watching sga last night i'm feeling even more giggly about the nature of rodney. ;)

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Rodney is a beautiful thing, isn't he? Shopping for a new apartment with John. I guess their old rooms aren't big enough for two.

And it's cute that he calls John while John is working. *g*

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bwahaha, i was falling off the couch laughing once i got over my initial astonishement that the writers had actually provided those perfect lines for rodney to say. *veg*

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I first watched it on my computer, and kept repeated that segment to make sure I really heard what I thought I had heard.

Not to mention the "Too big?" discussion. They were so not talking about the city.

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tee hee, the sounds of tapes rewinding all over the country.

bwahaha, "too big?" the joy of metaphors *veg*

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They talk about size a lot, don't they?

Someone has issues.

*g*

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