“Something Crichton said about having the same dream.”
“It wasn’t the same. Mine was better than yours.” 
We’re there.
thanks, started back up
“Ease the burdens of my flesh with your soul.”
That is beautiful.
ETA: Well, she did what he asked.
“Crichton is always confused.”
“Their minds are weak. Preoccupy them all, as you would children.”
…with sex dreams. Good mom. :eek:
whoa! something was in the calimari cucumber!
“And I respect your choice of murder victims.”
Holy men are so wise. 
This is what I always pictured a Vulcan mind meld was like.
Hot girl-in-girl action!
“Madness?”
“Maybe.”
Run John. Run!!
“you should see me”
Don’t drink the Kool-Aid
“Made love in the reflecting pool at Canaveral”
I think you’d remember that.
Kool-Aid madness.
The best kind.
I wonder what his head looks like under that turban.
He’s old, so maybe he has branches.
there, she went all Lizzie Borden on him
“You were the most clever on Moya, but I will not miss you.”
giggle
You know you’re messed up when your delusions start telling the truth.
Well not the truth you think is truth but real truth.
I’m confused.
“How in God’s name do you call yourself a priest?”
Yeah! You’ve completely violated him…
…oh. :eek: