Just finished izzady's awesome podfic version of your outstanding story. It works as a story—the mountain top removal/Sateda stuff made my heart hurt; John's reticence was so canon and John; Rodney's hammer-and-sickle boxers made me choke; yeah Teyla wasn't an afterthought! (And I'm betting at least one version had her impassioned rant at the arraignment hearing!)
And it also works as an evocation of solidarity and action.
I could name the doorstop journals from which Rodney's made an obstacle course. I marched on DC in 1969 blah blah splinter communist tendency blah blah movement band blah blah Acres of Clams in Seabrook blah blah. Thank you for a little peek into the next generation's fire, determination, and snuggly sleeping bags. When it is good, it is very very good, and when it is bad it is heartbreaking.
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And it also works as an evocation of solidarity and action.
I could name the doorstop journals from which Rodney's made an obstacle course. I marched on DC in 1969 blah blah splinter communist tendency blah blah movement band blah blah Acres of Clams in Seabrook blah blah. Thank you for a little peek into the next generation's fire, determination, and snuggly sleeping bags. When it is good, it is very very good, and when it is bad it is heartbreaking.