Words subject to change, but about the only part of what could in theory be quite an epic Farscape fic not subject to change:
Rygel - who only ever thought of himself and his stomachs - gave his life for Moya's.

Tired. Done nothing much really today. Not looking forward to going back tomorrow. Although I did work out I'm not going to be in till the 14th. Must write some e-mails to send when I get back.

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