a/n: I got this idea stuck in my head after last week's episode (5x01), and figured I'd take a whack at it. I hope you like it.
A war-hardened daughter, trigger-happy and at the ready.
A couple stilled in time, confusion hidden with their heads held high.
A linguist at a loss for words, equipped with an outdated vocabulary.
A hand stuck in amber, cut away from its ambitious owner.
A lost scientist with his mind torn apart, sanity lost for those he loves.
In a world built upon grief and sorrow, hope still grows through the cracks of heavy layer of despair.
Okay, so the idea sounded better in my head ;)
Please review.