I know I promised Earths best this chapter, but This came to me and I couldn't help but upload it. Sorry for any OOC in all chapters, I'm doing my best.

Jack stood looking out at the stars. He could see Saturn to his right, and he knew that if he turned he would see Jupiter. When John had shown them the terrace an hour ago, they had both been in awe of the scene before them, amazed that it would be possible to see the solar system from this beautiful ship. But DK had left with John to see more of the modifications, leaving Jack alone with his thoughts.

Saturn looked so much more breath taking from here. Jack could see the variances in the colors on her surface and the particles that her rings comprised of were clearer then glass to him. Somehow, his mind focused on this rather then the emotional ride he had been flung on.

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John watched his father from the doorway to the terrace. He held a small data-pad in his hand, containing a translated copy of 'The Immortal and Undying John Crichton: Master of Wormholes', the popular 'report' behind the cycles he had spent on Moya. The first entry read:

"Of the Humans, we know very little. It is believed that the Sebacean appearance of John Crichton is a false skin, allowing him to interact with us. What can be said for Humans is that the knowledge of the 'wormhole' is limited to John Crichton. This report will cover all of his travels in the Uncharted Territories, beginning with his freeing the Leviathan, Moya, and concluding with the final stand of the wormhole weapon. It will also cover his 'deaths' as well as his 'heroic acts'. All events are fact, gathered from eye-witnesses and sources close to Crichton."

Most of the 'report' was a mix of fact smeared with exaggeration and lies, the least of which being that he had died once each cycle, to be reborn from a wormhole. It was surprisingly accurate about the timing of events, but all in all, it made John out to be some sort of glorified Peacekeeper. Of course, the children's book written about him made him into a Prince Charming of the UT's and Aeryn was some sort of damsel in distress. The look of rage on her face when he insisted on buying "The Adventures of John Crichton' was enough proof against that.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" John asked his father, who turned startled at the sound.

"John! You startled me," He said. John walked over to stand beside him.

"When I first got here, I came up here to look at the wonders of the Uncharted Territories, alone. The rest of the crew seemed oblivious to the wonders out there. To be able to look at things without being told how they work, to just revel in the mystery of space, it made me feel closer to home and less like the, and I quote: "Higher brain function deficient human". Even Aeryn thought I wasn't worth the time of day to start. 'Course that could have been because she was still angry at me for getting her kicked out of her life."

"Sounds like one heck of an adventure," The older Crichton man said, and John smirked.

"I brought you a copy of the novel. It reads a bit like a cross between a investigation report and an essay, but it's more accurate then most of the other's out there," John handed his father the data-pad. "There's a whole chapter dedicated to Humans. Mostly crack=pot theories 'bout how we're all green tentacled things who can change our appearance. The second half of the 'report' covers my first four years out there."

"What about last year?" Jack said, scrolling through the pages of information on the data-pad.

"I've had some time off. You know, get married, settle down, have a couple kids, get a dog…" John stopped as his father began to chuckle.

"A dog? Seriously? On this ship?"

"Well, they look a bit like dogs. I think their called Jeriwoiy. They're like an oversized sausage dog. Dargo really likes them. I thought I get him one for his birthday. They can survive in space," John said, and his father stiffened.

"So you're staying on Moya? You're not coming back to Earth?" The older man looked back at his son, and saw the sadness in his eyes.

"I can't. Moya is home, for me, Aeryn and Dargo. He doesn't know how to live on a planet, and I don't think he'd want to. I want to go, I want to stay, but I don't know what to do,"

"I understand. Does DK know?" Jack rest a hand on Johns shoulder.

"Yeah. He was upset, understandably but I'm staying for a while at least,"

The two fell into a comfortable silence, looking down at the planet that neither had seen from space.

Definitely next chapter will be Earth's Best.