A/N: Rygel's POV chapter. Please review.
Disclaimer: Anything that ends up being original belongs to me. Farscape, all related characters and settings belong to the people who own them.
I laugh.
She laughs.
It sounds good when she laughs.
It always did.
I almost told Crichton about my plan.
That would have been a frelling huge mistake.
He would have gone and told that slave.
Which would have spoiled the whole plan.
I could tell her though.
Her who was called Chiana.
A frelling tralk but an attractive frelling tralk.
I heard someone outside.
Did I though?
Huh! A dominar couldn't even get any privacy in his own quarters.
It was probably just someone passing by that I heard.
Still though, I deserved my privacy.
I was about to go bug Pilot and say so.
Something happened instead.
The frelling tralk...
Kissed me!
It shocked me for a moment but a dominar can't afford to be shocked.
I smiled.
She smiled.
I heard the noise outside my quarters again.
I also heard the sound of crying as someone ran somewhere.
Whatever.
I didn't care.
I let the tralk kiss me again.
A/N: Next chapter should be up soon.