Beautiful, thoughtful fic. I was entranced. An awesome combination of both worlds.

Read your reasoning for why you chose the (unexpected!) daemons you did for Our Heros & thought you were brilliant.

I loved:

“Then I owe you,” Rodney says. He almost said: I know you.“Yes, you do,” says John, grinning broadly. He extends his hand, palm up, and Nioke slithers over it, into Rodney’s....“She’s beautiful,” he says, an awed whisper. “John. She’s the color of the sky.”

so romantic...

Hope all the enthusiastic feedback you got encourages you to write lots more in SGA!

wags, springwoof